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“I, Edwina Streak-Ridge of formerly of Silverstreak Pack…” spoke Edwina.
Aaron knew what was coming. “No, no, stop! You cannot.”
But Edwina ignored him. “…adopted daughter of Everridge Hounds, reject you, Aaron Silvermaw, the Lycan Prince as my mate,” shouted Edwina, tears streaming down her face.
A bright light escaped Edwina’s chest and she fell to her knees clenching her chest to ease the pain. Aaron stood before her completely frozen, perplexed. He couldn’t believe what Edwina just said. She was his true love. How could she reject him and why?
“Why? Why? Tell me what my fault is?” begged Aaron.
Edwina wiped her tears, stood up and simply walked away from him.
*****
Edwina was adopted by Alpha and Luna of Everridge Hounds after her parent were killed in a rogue attack. She is not an ordinary wolf, she is the wolf blessed by the Moon Goddess herself. She gave her ‘glow’ to Edwina. 
Everything was fine in her life, she was the most loved, and everyone thought she would be the best Luna but she rejected Aaron and went away from her wolf life. She returned the day her Aaron was about to be engaged to another she-wolf. It broke her heart.
But why did she feel bad? She already rejected Aaron. He was free to choose a chosen mate. He was free to live his life his own way.

Moonlit Betrayal: A Luna’s Choice

All were staring at Edwina and Thessalia kept examining her. She took her pulse which was fast but slightly on the weaker side. Everyone knew there wouldn't be any physical injuries, but her powers rendered her weak every time. Her breathing was shallow but steady. Her chest kept rising and dropping halfway.

"She is exhausted, we need to let her rest," said Thessalia.

"Can't you do anything for her?" asked Opaline.

"I can give her IV bags, that might help her recover soon but I will have to go to the hospital or my pack for it. I didn't bring any and it will take time," replied Thessalia.

"What else can you do?" pleaded Opaline.

"This is not only physical, but it is also magic. Her powers are volatile, untamed, uncontrollable. We need to give her something that would improve her magic and heal her. I am thinking about the moon berries," said Thessalia.

"Moon berries? Aren't they harmful?" asked Thorin.

The Peacefully Sleeping, Edwina