The Lycan’s Breeder Luna
She was frustrated and sad because her boyfriend, Casper, had been distant.
“Why?”
“He wants a pup, and I can’t give him one,” she said, the shame palpable in her voice.
“I’m so sorry,” I said.
“Hello, ladies! How’s our Luna doing today?” Emrys appeared, all charming smiles and easy grace.
“I’m fine,” I replied, though my heart raced at the sight of him. This was the fourth time I had seen Emrys, and each time we met, we exchanged pleasantries. I felt comfortable around him, but my wolf warned me that he was just as dangerous and ruthless as Kennis.