Third Person POV
Cordelia was still fuming. How dare Braedon treat her like this! She, his girlfriend, and loyal to him as well. Ever since he'd laid eyes on that b***h Blair, he'd been taken with her and now he was breaking his promise to reject anybody that was inferior to him. She couldn't give up on being his chosen mate. She had to be Luna! Otherwise, all of her hard work would be for nothing! It made her sick to think he was willing to overlook the fact that Blair didn't have a wolf. Since when did he lower his standards like that? It was disgusting.
Not to mention Blair wasn't even that pretty. She was average-looking at best. She had a mouth on her as well, thought Cordelia with a snarl. Like she had been born trash. She wasn't worthy of being King Braedon's mate. She was compl
