Chapter 11
Trista's POV
As my words settled, time seemed to freeze in the small living room. Alaina's face instantly paled.
Wynn shot up. "I know he's a jerk, but you are mates! You swore an oath before the Moon Goddess. Don't be rash."
We did swear before the Moon Goddess. But I was the only one fighting to keep that connection alive.
I shook my head. My voice was calm and firm. "I've made up my mind. Please, don't try to change it."
Ulva's eyes welled up again. She looked at Alaina.
Her tone was earnest and gentle, "The Ironthorn Pack helped us over the years; we remember that. But since he's found his true mate, and Trista and he have no children, let them part ways."
Randolph spoke up. "We won't hold it against your family."
Alaina was silent for a long time. When she stood up
