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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

After everyone had a hearty dinner, all retired to their rooms after saying goodnight. When Edwina arrived at her room, her sheets were already changed. She jumped on her bed and sighed loudly. So much was happening in her life.

First Valenthia asked her to attend her wedding and now that wedding was postponed. Second, Aaron was about to get married, but that wedding was cancelled. She hated Aaron and he was the one of the people she trusted the most.

She killed a person, there was a mole amongst them, and she had no idea who that was. She found a new friend in Inder and then he was killed. He gave her so much information about Seth and herself. Because of him she now knew that Seth was planning to capture her, not kill her.

She was busy in her thoughts when there was a knock at her door. She knew who it was. "Come in," she ordered.

The Mole Or Not