The Luna's Harem
“The Luna needs you more than I do right now.”
As they left the pack house, Riley spotted Kane waiting by the entrance, his muscular frame tense with anticipation.
“Alpha,” Kane said with a respectful nod. “Luna.”
“Thank you for coming,” Sabrina replied. “We need your insights about security at the Harem House.”
Kane’s expression brightened slightly. “I’m happy to help.”
The four of them made their way to the Harem House, the afternoon sun casting long shadows across the grounds. Riley couldn’t help but notice how different the building looked now that he knew what it represented, not just a house, but a future that would shape generations to come.