Chapter 61

Beta Drake’s POV:

“DRAKE!” His voice sliced through my brain harshly at such an unexpected time, forcing me to bring both my hands up to gently massage my forehead in a bid to ease a bit of the pain.

Tsk. What a kill joy. There was no way he’d call me at this time an hour. It's almost eight in the evening, and he usually never bothers me until the sun comes up.

Let me guess. This must be about Catherine. Again.

As much as I wanted to ignore how I feel about her and treat her only as my future Luna, my wolf, Brock, detested the idea. He kept going on and on about Catherine, telling me I deserve to be her mate, that it isn't wrong as the Moon