"Laila, meet Brittany. My fated mate."
I was about to tell Jason about the baby growing inside me. His baby. While he brought his fated mate back, the woman the Moon Goddess had chosen for him.
The pregnancy test was still tucked in my jacket pocket. Two pink lines that would change everything.
I'd planned to show him privately when he got home, hoping that together we could figure out how to tell everyone.
No one knew that we had slept together yet. Things were tricky. Jason was the young Alpha of my pack, while I was his adopted sister.
But now...
"Brittany, this is my adopted sister Laila." The words sounded like a business introduction. Professional. Distant
Adopted sister. That's all I'd ever been to him. That's all I'd ever be.
Jason and his mother, Sarah, found me when I was seven. Just some terrified kid wandering the forest after rogues killed my parents.
Luna Sarah had a good heart. She brought me into her pack and made me a part of her family.
Everything changed a month ago on my eighteenth birthday. I had finally gathered up enough courage to tell Jason that I'd had a crush on him ever since we met.
To my surprise, he didn't push me away. We had both been drinking too much that night. One second, I brought him to my room, telling him how I felt. The next second, his hands were in my hair, his mouth on mine like he'd been starving for it.
Since then, it had been this weird thing between us. Midnight meetings and stolen kisses when nobody was watching. He'd climb through my window after dark. We'd lose ourselves in each other until sunrise.
But we never talked about what any of it meant. Never put words to whatever this thing was between us.
I knew why, though. Not only because I was adopted by his family, but also because I couldn't shift like all the other werewolves.
I realized that I couldn't shift when I turned fourteen, and no wolf meant I was basically human. And humans? They didn't fit in werewolf packs. Not really.
When every girl my age started to grow into their full-figured and curvy werewolf bodies with beautiful muscles and supernatural strength, I stayed the same skinny girl I used to be. Their bodies became powerful and graceful, radiating the confidence that came with their wolves. Meanwhile, I remained fragile and small.
Though no one dared to say it to my face, since I was still just the adoptive daughter of the Alpha family, whispers started to trail behind me in the hallways.
"Defective little freak." "Why doesn't Alpha just expel her?" "Waste of space."
Growing up hearing all these things, I knew Jason and I had to keep our relationship a secret until we were ready to tell everyone.
But today I found out I was pregnant.
I thought maybe this was a chance to talk to him about us. Maybe it was a good timing to let everyone know.
Clearly I was wrong.
Brittany giggled. "We found each other at a ceremony today. Isn't it just magical?"
I had to admit that Brittany looked like she'd walked straight off a runway. Blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders. Her dress probably cost more than most people made in months. Everything about her radiated the confident beauty and strength of a true werewolf - the kind of curves and presence that came naturally with a wolf's power.
Unlike me.
"Magical… sure…" The words fell out of my mouth before I could stop them.
Brittany stopped smiling and gave me a weird look.
Jason's expression went cold. Nothing like the man who'd whispered my name in the darkness just two nights ago.
"Laila, I need to speak with you privately for a moment." His voice was careful, measured.
Brittnay smiled sweetly. "Of course, darling. I'll wait inside." She squeezed his arm possessively before gliding toward the pack house.
"I'm sorry if you got the wrong idea about us, Laila," Jason said coldly to me after we were left alone.
"Wrong idea?" My voice cracked like ice. "What am I to you then?"
The silence stretched forever. When he finally spoke, each word found a new way to break my heart.


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