CHAPTER 17

“W-what are you saying?” My voice wavered as I looked up at Logan. He took hold of my shoulders, shaking me up to focus on what he’s about to say.

“Morana, all this will be for the pack. A gift to recognize her as my mate.” He muttered, searching for my eyes. I swallowed the lump in my throat, “I-I thought you weren’t going to take the Luna position away . . . away from me?” The words left my mouth with fear.

Insufferable and excruciating fear of being replaced one by one. I am fully aware that this was going to happen somehow, but he told me he will not let anyone take the position away from me.

Perhaps I held onto his words tighter than I thought.

“Of course you’re still the Luna!” I look up at him, my gaze shaking. “You’re still my Luna, alright? This is just to assure Jane’s father isn’t going to be a threat now that his daughter was finally accepted into the pack.”

Was that it? Is that really it? I can’t seem to trust any of the words he’s uttering right now. I don’t even kno