Alpha Nate's Luna
“You know exactly what I'm talking about.
“Who are you, Miles? How can you get here?”
“Of course I can, I am the beta of this pack.” He smirked.
What Beta? You are a Beta? What was Miles telling me? My mind was reeling, trying to comprehend the fact that he was the beta of a pack of werewolves. “You aren't the beta," I said, shaking my head in disbelief. “This pack has a beta. What are you saying?”
Miles laughed, a bitter sound that grated on my nerves. “You're right, Eva. I'm not the beta,” he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “I'm the Alpha.”
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