The Alpha's Little Luna
With angry eyes I turn to the culprit.
And to my horror, I see standing there no other than Glary, the son of Alpha Ahri, the Alpha next in line. Despite my father being the Beta of Silver Moon, I’m not part of his inner circle. For some unknown reason, my parents never raised me with the Alpha family, which is unusual. Usually, the pups of high rankings grow up together, are close friends and more often turn out to be mates later in life. But my father never takes me to the packhouse to meet the Alpha family, and I've never felt the need to mingle with them too.
“Alpha Glary”, I acknowledge his presence politely, suppressing my previous temper. “I'm glad you're here too to celebrate my birt
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