His Unexpected Luna
’ I link back, not bothering to hide my annoyance.
Guinevere’s sitting at the far end of the table, back stiff when I walk in. She looks like a feral cat ready to pounce, and I try not to inhale her scent as I walk past, and take my seat at the other end of the table. Dad, Alex, and Brad fill the remaining seats, and everyone waits for me to address the room.
“Guinevere,” I call out to my mate, my eyes not quite meeting her face as I look past her, unable to meet her eyes. “You previously submitted a request to my father to leave the Blue Moon Pack once you turned eighteen. That request has been denied.”
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