Bite-Size Luna
she says, patting my cheek gently with a sweet smile on her face.
“I’m fine,” I assure her, “Just dealing with the stresses of being Alpha, but I can handle it.” I squeeze her hand.
“You know you can always come to me about anything. You may be the Alpha, but you’re still my son.”
It’s no surprise my mum was destined to be a Luna. Her kindness and compassion have no limit and while she’s more of a lover than a fighter, there’s nothing she wouldn’t do for those she loves. She has brains, heart, and beauty. I might be biased, but I always thought she was the most beautiful woman alive, and dad was lucky to have been blessed with her. She’s 5’7” toned and curvy with long dark brown hair that re