My Mate: No Regret, No Return

"I was sitting in City Hall, about to sign that damn mate bond certificate with Logan—Alpha of the Eastside Moonclaws—when his phone buzzed.One glance.Then he stood up like this was all just another errand.Didn’t even flinch when he said:“Something came up. Let’s push the bond signing to another day, yeah?”And just like that, he was gone.Left me sitting alone, surrounded by bonded pairs, all glowing with that sickly sweet “forever” vibe.Why?Because Emma, his darling little childhood packmate, twisted her ankle during pack-speed training—trying to keep up with the advanced wolves when she barely passed the basic shifts.Ten minutes later, I get a text:“Emma’s injury’s kinda serious. I gotta stay with her. Let’s move the wedding, okay?”Just another time—maybe the last—Logan picked her over me.But this time?No tears. No begging. No rage.The clerk gave me a quiet look, like she already knew how the story ended.“Ma’am... do you still want to proceed?”I pulled out my phone.Didn’t wait for him to change his mind.The clerk gave me that soft, pitying look.“Ma’am... do you still want to proceed?”I shook my head, and dialed home.The moment my Beta sister picked up.“Tell Alpha Dad I’m coming back to the Ridge. Today.”A pause.“You sure?”“Yeah,” I said, standing up, my voice steady. “I’m done here.”And just like that, I walked out.Not just from the building—but from him."