Alpha, Not Luna
Even I am not positive we are, but he said so.
“He’s with Luna, Meg,” Mary answers me now, picking up the hat that had fallen to the ground, unnoticed by me.
Beth, the gorgeous brunette, is not the Luna, but she will be. Her father, Will, my unwanted tattoo artiste, is the current beta, making her one of the elite ranks in our pack just by his title. There is nobody higher than beta besides alpha and luna. And Beth has her claws set so deep in our alpha that we all know she is the next luna.
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