His Discarded Luna, Returns with secret Pups
I remembered running my hands through it the last time we made love, but now he stood distant, flanked by his Beta and best friend Chris.
“Well, I’m all set now,” I said in a faint whisper, heading for the stairs. My voice quivered slightly as I couldn’t wait to leave, knowing that my child was at risk.
Chris spoke up, “One last thing, Luna, uh, Jasmine.” He corrected.
Right, I wasn’t Luna
anymore.
We need to be sure that you’re not leaving with anything that belongs to the pack.”
Confused, I asked, “What do you mean? I’m not a thief.”