Kaya
"Luna candidate?" I echo, my stomach tightening with a strange, unwelcome twist.Somehow, I'd convinced myself that Magnus couldn't have anyone like that beside him.That someone so unreachable, so… sacred to me, would remain unattached.But of course, as always, I was simply delusional.
"Just like many other males," Samantha continues, oblivious to the quiet storm unraveling inside me, "Alpha Magnus hasn't met his fated mate yet. So the King thinks he never will. Still, this pack needs a Luna—and Cecilia made the top of the list without even trying."
"But…" I begin cautiously, trying—and failing—to keep the sudden weight of sadness out of my voice. "She's only a candidate, right? That means… there are others?"
