*JORDYN’S POV*My blood boiled at her words. “Brianne is not weak,” I growled, my fist trembling slightly. “And I won’t let anyone…especially you, talk about her that way.”My mother leaned back in her chair, her expression unyielding. “You’re being foolish, Jordyn. This isn’t about love or mateship. This is about what is best for the pack.” She said.“What’s best for the pack?” I echoed, laughing bitterly. “You think forcing me to marry Amelia, a woman who doesn’t even want this child, is best for this pack?”“Amelia didn’t want this child?” My mother repeated, her eyes narrowing with interest. “She said that?”I cursed myself silently for letting that slip. “That’s not the point,” I said, trying to steer the conversation back on track. “The point is that I’ve already made my decision.”My mother stood up, her eyes blazing with determination. “You haven’t made a decision, Jordyn. You’re avoiding it. But sooner or later, you’ll have to face reality. Amelia is carrying your child, and
*BRIANNE’S POV*Before Mary could respond, my name was called. My heart felt like it stopped for a moment. This was it. My big moment. But it felt hollow.I stood up, the weight of my gown heavier than it should’ve been, and made my way to the stage. The applause was deafening, but all I could hear was the deafening silence in my heart. As I took my diploma, I couldn’t help but glance back into the crowd one more time. No Jordyn.I forced a smile, waved to the audience as expected, and walked off the stage. But inside, I felt like a part of me was missing.After the ceremony, the crowd was buzzing. Friends and family were hugging, congratulating one another, and taking pictures. I stood off to the side, feeling out of place despite being in the center of it all. Mary had gone to meet up with her family, leaving me with my thoughts.Then, out of nowhere, Marcus appeared. He smiled, holding out a bouquet of flowers.“Congratulations,” He said, his voice warm and familiar.I took the flo
*BRIANNE’S POV*He was silent for a moment, his hands gripping his knees so tightly that his knuckles turned white. When he finally spoke, his voice was hoarse. “You’re just giving up on us?“No,” I whispered. “I’m trying to give you the chance to do the right thing.”Jordyn’s jaw tightened, and he stood up suddenly, pacing a few steps away from me. “The right thing?” He repeated, his voice bitter. “The right thing would’ve been telling Amelia from the start that I didn’t want to be with her. That I wanted you.”I closed my eyes, letting the tears I’d been holding back fall. “But you didn’t, Jordyn. And now there’s a baby involved. We can’t change that.”He turned to face me again, his eyes dark with frustration and sadness. “So that’s it? You’re letting me go?”I stood up then, stepping closer to him. I’m not letting you go because I don’t love you,” I said, my voice trembling. “I’m letting you go because I do love you. And I want you to be the father your child deserves.”For a mome
*JORDYN’S POV*Josh took a swig of his beer and set it down. “It’s the council. They’re pressuring you to act fast. Word’s starting to get out, and they don’t want this scandal growing any bigger.”I clenched my jaw, already feeling the storm brewing inside me. “Act fast? What do they want me to do?”Josh looked at me, his gaze unwavering. “They want you to marry her. As soon as possible. Before the pack knows the full story. They think it’ll settle everything, make the situation more…acceptable.” He said.“Acceptable?” I laughed bitterly. “So they want me to marry Amelia, settle into this perfect little lie, and pretend like Brianne doesn’t exist? Like my life hasn’t been ripped apart?”“Jordyn,” Josh said quietly, “they’re thinking about the pack. The baby. The council sees this as the only solution. They think it’ll save face.”“Save face? For who? For them?” I shot back, my voice rising. “They don’t care about me, about what I want, about what this is doing to me.”Josh sighed hea
*BRIANNE’S POV*The morning air clung to my skin as I stood among the trainees at the pack house training grounds. It felt strange to finally be here after all that had happened. A part of me wasn’t ready for this. The physicality of the training, the eyes of the other pack members watching, and the weight of everything that had happened between me and Jordyn pressing down on my shoulders. But I had to push through it. Life didn’t wait for heartbreak to heal.“Let’s go!” Barked the training instructor, her voice slicing through my thoughts as we moved into formation for our next exercise. I followed her commands without hesitation, my body moving on autopilot while my mind drifted in and out of focus.The training ground buzzed with the energy of the pack members, each one pushing themselves through drills, but my focus was barely there. Everything felt dull lately. Even the sharp jabs of pain from my muscles straining didn’t seem to reach me.I thought about my decision to let Jordyn
*BRIANNE’S POV*The pain from the mark pulsed again, more intense this time. It shot through me, making it hard to breathe. I fought the urge to scream from the sheer intensity of it. The bond was merciless. If Jordyn didn’t reject me formally, this torment would continue forever. I couldn’t live like this, constantly tied to someone who might never be mine again.Despite everything, my eyes searched for his once more, desperate for any sign that he might feel the same pull. But Jordyn remained distant, his gaze fixed ahead, his demeanor cold and impenetrable. It was as if he had put up walls so high I could no longer reach him, no longer touch the person I had once known.I bit my lip, forcing back the tears that threatened to spill. I had to get through this training session, had to keep my composure in front of everyone. But inside, I was crumbling. Every step Jordyn took with Amelia by his side felt like another crack forming in my heart.The bond was still there, pulling at me wi
*BRIANNE’S POV*She smiled sweetly, her eyes glinting with something that made my stomach churn.“Mind if I join you?” She asked, not waiting for a response before pulling out a chair and sitting across from me.I blinked, trying to process what was happening. “What are you doing here?” I asked, my voice quieter than I intended.She leaned forward, folding her hands on the table, her smile never wavering. “I thought it was time we had a little chat.”My heart pounded in my chest. I knew this wasn’t going to be good. “Where’s Jordyn?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.Her smile faltered for a second, but she quickly regained her composure. “Oh, he’s busy. He won’t be joining us tonight.”I frowned, glancing down at my phone. No messages, no calls. Nothing. “Did you…did you see my message?” I asked, suddenly feeling a wave of dread wash over me.Amelia chuckled softly, her fingers tapping lightly on the table. “I did. In fact, I made sure he wouldn’t see it.” She shrugged as if
*BRIANNE’S POV*Amelia’s face twisted in rage. “Jordyn doesn’t need someone like you. He needs someone strong, someone who understands him and his responsibilities. He needs someone who can stand by him as he takes over the pack. You’re nothing but a weak, Wolfless omega, Brianne. A weak little girl playing dress-up in a world you don’t belong in.”Her words cut deep, but I refused to let her see the impact they had. I took a shaky breath, stepping forward. “If you’re so sure about that, then why are you so scared of me, Amelia? Why do you feel the need to warn me to stay away?” I asked, standing my ground.She opened her mouth to respond, but I continued, my voice rising in intensity. “Because deep down, you know that no matter how much you try to manipulate things, you can’t force someone to love you. You might be having his child, but that doesn’t guarantee his heart.”Her face turned pale for a moment before she snarled, “I don’t need his heart. I just need his commitment. And onc