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Zander's POV.

The night had been long, and my temper was dangerously thin. My mind replayed Aria's words over and over again, her trembling voice begging me to let her go, to wait for her so-called "true mate." The audacity of her request still burned in my chest. She was mine. Whether she liked it or not, in two days, she would become my Luna. And nothing-not her defiance, not her tears