“I always knew Nicholas wasn’t your fated mate. If he truly wanted to claim you, why would he delay for eight years? It’s not too late, Aria. I’ve already prepared everything for the ceremony.”
“The bonding ceremony is in three days. Take your time packing. No need to rush.”
The truth was as clear as a full moon now. While I clung to Nicho’s empty promises, the rest of the pack had seen through his lack of commitment.
Sighing, I sent her a voice message. “Mom, pick whatever you think is best. I trust your judgment. Let’s keep it simple.”
I didn’t hear Nicho approach. His sharp hearing must have picked up my words because his voice sliced through the silence. “Wedding? What wedding?”
I stiffened and quickly hid my phone, but Nicho reached for it. Before he could snatch it, his phone rang, the shrill sound cutting through the tension.
A panicked female voice came through, loud enough for my enhanced hearing to catch every word.
“Nicholas! Someone’s following me! I’m so scared. I tried circling back, but I can’t shake them!”
Nicho’s expression darkened, his protective instincts kicking in.
“Selena, stay in a well-lit area near the pack’s patrol routes. I’m coming!”