Melomiri

Bound to an Alpha Who Loved Another

Language: en

After Caleb Miller left in the middle of the night again for his former fated mate, I learned one thing: to stop caring. He'd go thirty hours without replying while on night patrol, and I wouldn't wait anymore. He'd forget my birthday, and I wouldn't bring it up. When an enemy bit my ankle, I'd grit my teeth, bandage it myself, and continue combat training. Loving someone is hard, but letting go is simple. 1 Joanna Bennett POV Today was the public combat exhibition at the Full Moon Ceremony. The third act involved a high-difficulty combat combo. The moment I landed the ninth move, a…

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