Natasha POV
It was a special kind of dagger and it wasn't made to kill. I took a look at the dagger in my hand and glanced up at Alpha Jack.
Werewolves who are mates could decide to reject each other, but the mate bond would still be there no matter how much they hated each other.
The silver oak dagger could be used by either of them to break the mate bond
I looked up at Alpha Jack again and this time, his eyes met mine. They were filled with hatred, anger, and disgust.
I was going to be killed and my own Mate was going to be watch it when he had the power to stop it.
Even though I couldn't feel the mate bond, I am not going to die with that bastard being my mate.
I gripped the dagger as he looked away from me. I faced the crowd and I saw that several eyes were on me
