"I, Amelie Ashwood, Reject you, Tate Cozad, as my mate. I REJECT YOU!" is what I screamed right before I took the silver blade that I just dipped in a bowl of my own blood to my mate mark. 
Amelie only ever wanted to live a simple life out of the spotlight of her Alpha bloodline. She felt she had that when she found her first mate. After years together, her mate was not the man he claimed to be. Amelie is forced to perform the Rejection Ritual to set herself feel. Her freedom comes at a price, one of which is an ugly black scar.
"Nothing! There's nothing! Bring her back!" I scream with every part of my being. I knew before he said anything. I felt her in my heart say goodbye and let go. At that moment, an unimaginable pain radiated to my core. 
Alpha Gideon Alios loses his mate, on which should be the happiest day of his life, the birth of his twins. Gideon doesn't have time to grieve, left mateless, alone, and a newly single father of two infant daughters.
Amelie Ashwood and Gideon Alios are two broken werewolves that fate has twisted together. This is their second chance at love, or is it their first? As these two fated mates come together, sinister plots come to life all around them. How will they come unite to keep what they deem the most precious safe?

Scars.

　　"Am, baby. I have to go to New York tonight. Do you want to meet me in our room so I can pack?" Gideon bond-linked me. If he was going to New York, that means he's going to meet with my cousin Alpha Kory.


　　"OK, I'm coming with you. I'll meet you in our room. I'm in the playroom right now." I stand up.


　　"Am, you need to stay here where it's the safest." Gideon is nicely trying to give me orders, not happening.


　　"I'll meet you in our room. I'm not discussing this over bond-link." I cut the connection.


　　"Shay, Jorden, can you watch the girls for a bit. I need to meet up with Gideon." I'm sure Tyson and Marcus will tell them what's going on. I need to handle my own mate right now. I walk out the door and head down the hall to our bedroom. I, of course, beat Gideon to our room. While I wait for him, I pull out both of our suitcases and start sorting through my clothes. So much doesn't fit already.


CHAPTER 62