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The day before Isaiah and I were supposed to have our marking ceremony, I spotted him through the window, caught in a passionate embrace with Laney, his assistant and an Omega from the Crimson Fang Pack. I didn’t cry or make a scene; I just tossed aside the ring I had in my hand. His first words when he walked in were, “The marking ceremony tomorrow is off.” “I know.” This time, I didn’t bother asking why. To my surprise, he offered an explanation, “The pack is facing some issues, and I have to go oversee a dispute with a neighboring pack.” He squeezed my hand slightly, “Araceli, I’ll make it up to you next time.” His assistant chimed in appropriately, “Ms. Hansen, where can I find Beta Foster’s luggage? I’ll take it downstairs. I don’t want to intrude.” She glanced at Isaiah with an intense look, as if her eyes were glued to him. “It’s in the