(Nikita's P.O.V.)
I sat in the backseat of the limousine, watching the view from the window. In front of me is Alpha Lucia, who's angry right now. She hasn't looked at me since Alpha Trojan's announcement on stage about his mate relationship status.
The other part of me wants to celebrate what he did because that's what I wanted. I didn't want him to announce our mate relationship straight away. I was treated with a lot of injustice as an omega, and everyone in the pack thought I didn't earn my respect through my strength.
Rather, it was due to the fact that my mother was an alpha.
If I am once again declared to be the destined mate of an alpha, imagine how I could abandon the chains that these identities have brought me.
My intention is to be seen by all as bringing an aura of my own
