I'm not like most rejected mates. When Luke rejected me I didn't run away crying. I wasn't abused by my pack. I wasn't fat or teased. I was just me, Monica Stone. For all I cared Luke could die in a pit of snakes I had a mate and a family. Him rejecting me had no effect on me. I am a royal wolf after all, and we could pick our own mates. Unfortunately that didn't mean the moon goddess wouldn't give us one. And mine turned out to be a phyco out to ruin my life, and my packs life. I wouldn't let him though. I am the Alpha and it is my duty to serve and protect what is mine. Luke better watch his back because I've come out to play.