For two years, I loved the boy who refused to claim me. Silas was my first love, my secret, and according to the Moon, my fated mate. There was only one problem: I don’t have a wolf. At Nightshade Academy, wolfless wolves don’t become top warriors. They don’t stand beside Alphas neither do they get claimed by them. So when Silas told me to become strong enough to stand beside him, I believed him.I trained, bled and waited for the right moment. And on the night I finally became a warrior, I thought he would finally choose me. He chose my sister. Then, in front of the entire Academy, he rejected me. I expected my fragile wolfless heart to rupture and I’ll die like every other rejected wolfless female but it didn’t rupture and I in fact, did not die. Someone else took the brunt of my pain. The Alpha King fell to his knees in pain that was meant for me. Now everybody has questions as to why the rejection felt that way…