~ ROSELLE ~
The words Ronan says are gently registering in my mind... I thought I had been wolfless... I thought... I was mocked for not having a wolf... I was... all this time I have a wolf and was being poisoned? My thoughts go to the food and water they fed me while I was still locked up.
"You're wolfless, Roselle... I can't marry you. You can't be the Luna, or this pack is going to crumble. And then you're mute... how do you intend to address the pack? Doing all that sign language is not f*****g enough. You need to talk, and because of that, you're nothing but a disgrace... we can't happen."
Warren's voice doesn't just ring in my head—it echoes, each word a hammer blow directly to my chest. I recall him standing so close I can see the absolute disgust in his eyes, the way his lip cu
