The Snow Moon Healer

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

"Mika, 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 Malcolm said.

He was my father, the Alpha of Snow Moon Pack. We were discussing the contract sent by the Silver Moon Pack. This contract was the living proof of our grand ancestors making Allie's to the Silver Moon Alpha. They helped us a long time ago in a war.

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

And I was forced to marry their Alpha...