Acceptance or Rejection

"No!" Catherine interjected, rushing between Alpha Devon and me, her voice filled with desperation. "You can't have her! Have you forgotten your vows?" Alpha Devon stood his ground, his expression firm. "Catherine, I haven't forgotten my vows." "Reject her!" Catherine pointed at me, her voice demanding. "Do it now!" "Catherine, I need a moment," Alpha Devon spoke in a measured tone. "We will discuss this later." Catherine refused to back down. "Don't you see? On our wedding day, you swore to the moon god that you would marry me alone. Even if you meet your mate in the future, you would reject her. Devon, she is here now." Alpha Devon hesitated, torn between his wife and his undeniable connection with me. But Catherine didn't allow him much time for contemplation. She pressed on, her tone becoming increasingly threatening. "She's just a slave, and you are not meant to be together for the rest of your lives. No Alpha would choose a slave as his mate, and you know it. Do you want to risk