The Alpha's Stolen Luna
“It saves the North, satisfies the Council, and restores legal property to its rightful owner. What say you, Alpha Jaxon?”
I pulled on Jaxon’s sleeve, my voice breaking, terror stripping away every last layer of my street pride. “Jaxon, you promised! You said as long as I bore your mark, no one would touch me! You said I was behind you!”
Jaxon slowly exhaled a long, heavy breath that smelled of cold ozone.