Brianna paced down the marble hall as she clenched her fist while the clanking of her heels echoed. She had never fought with her friends. They were like sisters. Inseparable. That is why she trusted Adelaide with her secret.Adelaide was a joker. She was never too serious. It wasn't who she was. Brianna knew this but the pressure of her revealing who her mate is almost made her lose it.She knows she never would betray her, but with all eyes looking at her to pick and marry she couldn't even have a say. People just expect her to do the right thing. But what was the right thing? Going with what people wanted? Or what she wanted?But this wasn't Adelaide's fault, ultimately it was Brianna's responsibility. Her burden. It wasn't her fault that the universe puppeteer her to be with a wolf. Her friend was just playing a joke. But that joke was no joke. Instead her mere reality.