Chapter 142
Chapter 1
Allison's pov
I straighten my shoulders, taking a last glance at my reflection in a store window before meeting Jacob. Tonight's a big deal—bringing Jacob to meet my parents signals I was ready to name him as my mate and accept him as my father's potential successor for the Silver Moon pack.
The apartment door was slightly ajar when I arrive. Instead of Jacob's warm smile, I'm greeted by...
Moaning.
My stomach dropped as I recognize the sounds. Female sighed. Male grunted. Bedsprings.
"Oh God, Jacob... just like that..."
That was Megan's voice. My former best friend.
"Baby, you're so much sexier than her... that stuck-up Allison won't even let me touch her..."
Each word sliced through me like a serrated blade. I moved toward the bedroom in a trance, each step feeling like I was walking on broken glass. Through the crack in the door, I saw them—naked, tangled, lost in each other. The image seared itself into my brain.
"Once I complete the binding ceremony with Allison, Silver

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