The Luna's Harem
She took his hand, “Lunch first, take some notes on our phone, then we’ll need to stop by father’s office, he’ll probably know we need one of our laptops or tablets to work on this bit, but reading it and seeing it are two very different things.”
As they walked back toward the pack house, Riley’s mind spun with the enormity of what they’d just seen. The Harem House wasn’t just a building—it was an entire ecosystem designed for a lifestyle that seemed both archaic and necessary. His wolf paced restlessly within him, both protective and territorial.
“Are you okay?” Sabrina asked, squeezing his hand.
“Just processing,” he admitted. “This is... bigger than I thought.”
She nodded, understanding i