Tears fell down Celeste's cheeks, her knees weak enough for her to have to hold onto the walls to keep steady. "I...I'm sorry..." Zillon glared at her. "For what?" "For...for not being enough....for not being like my twin sister..." "You don't have to apologize, it's not your fault, it's the moon goddess's for even thinking of making you." ~~~ Celeste always thought her life would change for the better, the future she had foreseen was one like no other; a mate that would see only her, breathe only her. However, when she found herself mated to Zillon Macre, her lifelong crush as well as the future alpha of her pack, her dream remained just that, a dream. Her life did not change in the way she wanted it to, instead of better, it changed for the worse. Her insignificance didn't dissipate it augmented and somehow it left her still being unwanted, especially by her mate who only craved for her twin sister.