Chapter 10

• Fiona’s POV.
• “Oh, fuck no.” I breathed. Without a second thought, I pinched myself again, harder this time and realized with horror that this was not in actual sense, a dream. Mates? I was mates to four men I hated with every fiber of my fiber of my being. Turning dazed eyes to meet Will’s equally stunned ones which he tried so hard to mask under the mask of indifference, “Will?” I croaked.
• “Is this some kind of joke?” The Luna snapped.