Sharing Love? Over My Dead Wolf

"I'm the Whitefang Pack Alpha's daughter.Thanks to Samzor—Alpha of Nightfang and my so-called betrothed—I got shoved into a mate bond with a limp rogue. He sold out three generations of Nightfang war honors just to make it happen.Dad lost it. He went straight to Nightfang territory, demanding answers.Samzor? He laughed."Alpha Connor, come on. Nyara's your heir. You'd never let her actually mate a cripple."I've loved her for seven years. I'd never mistreat her. I just need her to compromise—let Catherine stay with me."Don't stress. Catherine's obedient. Polite. She'll make a good servant for Nyara."Catherine. A fox-wolf halfblood he dragged in from a border patrol.Scared I'd kick her out the second our bond was sealed, he cooked up this garbage plan to trap me.Only problem? The Alpha King's decree doesn't do take-backs.Mom handled the dowry.I'd go through with the ceremony. Bond to that rogue.After that? Samzor was dead to me."