Declaring War on My Alpha

Five years ago, I secretly bonded with Alpha Theodore.
Today, in front of the entire continent, he claimed another she-wolf as his fated mate.
While he played the tragic hero, his pack was tearing me to shreds.
They called me obsessed. A jealous monster who couldn’t let go.
Did my dear Alpha think I was just some fragile she-wolf he could walk all over?
Power has a way of making wolves lose their heads.
I bet he's forgotten whose power dragged him out of the gutter in the first place.
It was me.