His reluctant Luna
I huffed.
He had propped his chin on his palm, elbow on the table, and he was staring at me with an amused expression that infuriated me further.
"Well, your wolf has chosen me, you will be my Luna. That is your true calling," he smirked.
The look on his face said he was not open to arguing. He was the boss giving orders. Fuck that!
"No, I have worked hard for my job, you can't keep me locked up as your sex slave just waiting for you to return and..... well, I have a contract at my job, a notice period to serve. I can't just walk away from it..."