~Leo~

Max, Kyle, me, and our polo teammates arrived at the north nervous.

We had no clue how to play the game, but we knew Sylvester would be playing Polo, and Kyle wanted to discuss the exchange of Linda for Rebecca.

Likewise, Max, who miraculously concluded that he needed Avery and not Michelle.

I tried to talk them out of it, but they refused to listen.

I was the leader of the east; it was my duty to support them.

Supporting them would torture me because I could not bear to see Tamia with the wolf Lord.

I knew I had sent her a goodbye letter, but my guilty heart could not say goodbye. She was everything to me. There was no way I could get over that.

I wanted to come with Amanda so she would not be alone, but she had things to do; she promised to join me soon, and I hoped she would come. We had been trying, and I believed we were making progress.

When I learned Devin was around, I panicked for Tamia because if what he was saying was true, then he would draw her attention. I could not reach him or Tamia, so I opted to wait until the ball.

When we arrived at the ball, I was nervous while Kyle and Max were eager to see the mates they maltreated and threw away.

It was amazing to see how delusional they were.

They were either unstable or stupid.

I knew those women would not return to them, and they would end up disgracing themselves trying to play Polo.

Maxwell and Kyle had only two weeks of polo training; I wondered how they would survive on the field against people that had played the game all their lives.

When Linda entered with Gamma Theodore, Kyle complained bitterly. Her bump made him sick, and he got so angry I thought he would have a fit. Their eyes met, but she looked past him as if she did not know him.

Gamma Theo seemed to be taken by her, and he paid much attention to her.

Pulling out her seat and helping her sit. She was introduced as his fiance. How the hell was Kyle hoping he could beat that?

There was no way they would exchange Linda for Rebecca. He had just set himself up for humiliation at the games for nothing.

Theodore seemed to adore Linda, and I could see it in their eyes; they were in love. It would be easy for her to fall because Kyle irreparably broke her.

I wondered how Theo did it, but I had to commend him for being the man for her.

I had failed her as the leader of the east. If I knew of all Kyle was doing to her, I would have stopped it, but it was kept private. Nonetheless, I felt responsible for her pain.

Avery entered and was introduced the same way. I began to wonder how these women did it.

It was as if Sylvester and his friends split our wives amongst themselves and fell in love simultaneously.

wasn’t a grand design or plan. Maybe a ploy to get them

in love,” Black said in my head, and

she might have seen him, but she did not look at him. Instead, she concentrated on the man she was with, the second most powerful man

openly

they can have anyone, and they chose

and I knew it hurt him most because he had called her barren and good for nothing when in

the champagne flute, realising that their reason for coming and signing up for the

Lady of the north, a position Tamia would

the wife of the former Lord and Sylvester’s

pretty, but her eyes showed her age. People cheered and greeted her respectfully. It was evident that everyone loved

would enter. I did not know how I

I broke my promise to her and made

back in time, I would reject Amanda on the spot, but deep down, I believed Tamia was where

both Avery and Linda were with their newfound love, I

thought. We were the brutal ones, forcing our mates to share and some maltreating their lunas. I would change a lot when I got back home. I would start by

were announced, my heart lept,

to hide her looks by stopping her from wearing revealing clothes and make-up, but she still looked

and she took liberty the

me throw her love away. I looked at her with longing in my heart. She used to be mine. Mine to love, touch, but now she rests in another man’s arms, and it seemed like I had faded into the shadows

but I knew she

looked at her. Sylvester was possessive, and I felt his menacing and strong presence warning us

dreamt of taking her back, I doubted Sylvester would let go. His countenance and possessiveness

smiled at me,

dating and everything we did together until our wedding, and I felt a lone tear roll down

Broken

there to help her. I was glad she was happy. Every doubt I harboured about the Wolf Lord’s intentions towards my Tamia faded away, and as painful as it was for me, I prayed he gave her

with their men. It was obvious that

and Marcel were Alphas of their Clans and next in command in the royal line. They had ended up with

went smoothly until the blonde woman in a peach

lord’s reaction and knew what had

began to

happen

her body language and knew she

and I did not know

protect her from the shame that

to go through this again. I planned on saving her from the humiliation and demanding Sylvester give her to her fated. I also hoped he would pass the test that I failed. If he

and act like

looking at me, and some were laughing at

leader of the east, so I knew I

was a small price to pay to protect Tamia

worth it. As long as they would not witness Tamia’s humiliation,

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