Mathilda
It's past nine with the council hall full of people. Everything is set at this point and I am standing inside a pyramid shape with a knife in my hand, ready to slit my wrist and let my blood drip into the bowl of water in front of me and Brandon Miller.
Brandon Miller was my best friend and first love. He didn't treat me badly because I came from the low-ranking omega family in the Blackwood pack. He was from the Delta's family in the Hollow pack. We met at the annual Blackwood ceremony and became acquainted. There was only a year gap between us so we became friends in high school, which resulted in me being hated by girls because he was the dream guy of every girl. This was before we found out we were mates.
It was him who first figured he was mated to me before I did, and we grew to love each other so much. He was my first and I had vowed he'd be my last, but things took a sullen turn when Genova ran away and I was persuaded to marry Cahill.
