The Alpha King's Runaway Puppy
Wyatt's voice broke the silence, unwavering, "Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Harper is indeed a unique mixture of werewolf and witch blood. But instead of blindly accepting accusations, we must strive to understand the whole truth."
“Mommy, look! It’s Luna Harper!” A child’s voice cut through the quiet, and Harper’s gaze shifted to Ruby. The little girl beamed as she clutched her mother’s hand, excitement lighting up her eyes. “Luna Harper, see? My boo-boo’s all healed!” She pointed proudly at her thigh. Ruby’s mother smiled warmly, “Thank you, Miss Harper. Thank you for everything. You've always been a good man, and I'm sure you haven't done any of those dastardly things.”