The Alpha's Secret Luna
My jaw literally drops, and I honestly don’t know how the heck I’m supposed to respond to that.
“Wait!” I call after him as he strides toward my door. He said your Gamma, as in my Gamma. He actually gave me a Gamma. Did he? Gammas are for Lunas. What the heck is going on here?
“Who’s your Gamma?” I ask.
“Jamie. And he’s your Gamma. You’re my Luna,” he stalks out, leaving me more confused than ever. Yet, ever so optimistic. Maybe things will finally improve around here after all.