“I reject you, Hazel Harzebloom, as my fated mate and the Luna of this pack.”
‘Huh?’ Her pupil shook.
“Not only are you wolfless, you're even a sinner now.” He spoke through his chilling laughter.
She’s stunned. ‘What the heck is he spouting about? I'm not even that woman named Hazel Harzebloom. I’m Maya Maureen, darn it!’
All the veins in her throat tightened. The only sound that came out of her mouth was a frustrated grumble. She couldn't even mutter a word, let alone correct him.