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At the Mate Ball for grown werewolves, Leon Blackwood, the Alpha of the Shadowis Pack, rejected me in front of everyone as his destined mate. He then pulled my two-faced sister, Lily Ravenshadow, into his arms instead. The reason was simple. I had turned eighteen and still couldn't shift into my wolf form. In the pack's eyes, I was a shameful "wolfless" wolf. He forced me to sign the Blood Rejection Pact, planning to demote me to the lowest rank and have me scrub toilets for the rest of my life. He thought I would break down crying, but I didn't even blink. Without any hesitation, I cut my palm and pressed my bloody handprint onto the pact. That idiot had no idea that the mate bond gifted by the Moon Goddess was never a blessing in the first place. It was a seal meant to suppress the monstrous ancestral bloodline running through my veins. The instant the bond broke, Leon suffered a severe backlash and coughed up blood on the spot. And his precious inner wolf, the one he was so proud of, got so terrified that it took over his body and forced him to his knees right in front of me, shaking.