The Snowmoon Healer

"This is not acceptable!" I shouted inside my father's office.

"Adellee, this arrangement was made by our ancestors. I can't say no to them. It's our duty to protect our pack at any cost." Alpha Elliot said.

He was my father, the Alpha of SnowMoon Pack. We were discussing the contract sent by SilverMoon Pack. This contract was the living proof of our grand ancestors making allies to SilverMoon Alpha. They helped us a long time ago in a war.

The Alphas made a sealed contract binding the third generation to marry each other. Potential mate or not.

And I was forced to marry their Alpha…