THE SPY

Melvina turned around sharply in response to the voice she had just heard, a little bit scared that it could be her husband; the voice had sounded like his. When she saw it was just  Aaron, she signed in relief; she didn’t think Peter would it find it funny seeing her here after he had told her earlier that he wanted her.

 But Aaron was smirking, and as she stared at him, she knew why. He had imitated Peter’s voice to make her nervous; he must have known that she had been summoned by her husband before he had retired to their house. She felt like bashing his head on the tree where she and Derek had rested on.

“Good evening Luna.”   Aaron greeted, still smiling at the look on Melvina’s face. She was his godmother, and he enjoyed taunting her so much. She had taken him as her son when his parents died at the last pack war. His mother, Judith had been one of her closest friends.  She had also made sure t