THE REJECTED LUNA
“I thought that was a legend. Mara said Guardians were extinct. That First Wolves made them by marking a chosen pup, to protect the next White.”
“I’m not a legend,” Jax said. “I’m just a man with four lines that won’t fade.”
He stood and came to kneel in front of me, so we were eye level. Even kneeling, he was big enough that he still had to tilt his head slightly to meet my eyes.
“Amelia. Harlan is going to the Council. In forty eight hours, Northern Alphas will come here to see if you’re real. If you are, they will try to claim you. Some of them will try to force a bond. Do you understand?”