Having had years of clawing his way through pack politics, Kaelen composed himself quickly and forced a smile."My Luna," he murmured in my ear. "This isn't the place to talk. Come with me, alright? Don't make a scene here.Almost pleadingly, he added, "My moonlight, I've never asked you for anything before. Just this once, do as I say."I thought I was ready, but his words still sent a painful tremor through my heart. I knew he'd cheated on me, yet it felt absurd to hear him ask me to step back and stay quiet for another she-wolf."What if I refuse?" I asked, pushing the ache down. "What if I won't agree, Kaelen?"I met his gaze. I used to think his eyes were warm and gentle. But now, I saw only fierceness and cruelty in them."Elara, in the world of grown werewolves, the pack's reputation comes first. I don't want this to get out of hand."In the world of grown werewolves, reputation was everything. But only the worthy deserved it. What made him think he deserved any of it?I
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