Chapter Sixty One

Arnold's expression hardens, and he pulls his hands away from mine. “Mother, you don't understand. I can't deny the connection I have with Kylie. She's the one, and I won't let her go again.”

I exhale, trying to maintain composure. “Arnold, I appreciate the strength of the mate bond, but the pack's stability is at stake. You can't disregard the consequences of your choices.”

He interrupts, frustration evident in his voice. “Mother, I've made my decision. Kylie is the Luna I chose, and I won't let anyone question it.”

As I bring up the importance of prioritizing the pack's well-being, Arnold's response strikes me with a conviction that seems unyielding. “Mother, Kylie is my first mate. What better way to ensure the pack's well-being than by being mated to my first and true mate? It'll make me more powerful and the pack more feared.”

Attempting to appeal to reason, I grasp his hands, pleading, “What about Sarah? Who will take her in? Will you be so heartless to a woman who was there for