His reluctant Luna
Lucian reassured me.
"You should check on all the keepers, their contacts. Someone with an advanced degree, like a PhD. There won't be many wolves with such degrees who turned rogue. You might catch this, Stuart." I finished.
There was pin-drop silence in the conference room, and I contemplated if I had said something stupid.
"Your mate is not just beautiful, she is also smart." One elderly Alpha said, finally.
I felt Lucian's hand snake around my waist, possessively.
"Of course! That's why she is my Luna." He said, making me blush.