After Heath, Aiden, Elijah, and Wyatt rejected me and left me in the woods to die, I swore they would never have a place in my life again.
The Moon overruled that vow by naming all four my Fated, a rare celestial bond I refuse to accept.
Guardian training camp now keeps me alongside the men who abandoned me, even as I fight for a lasting post in our elite military and the safety it would give me and my beast.
I do not want mates who want me only because the Moon told them they should.
They came to camp ready to claim me anyway, and I will meet them with claws bared and swords drawn.
