The Alpha's Betrayal: Reclaiming His Rejected Luna
I hesitate, pride warring with hunger.
She huffs impatiently. “Jason, just take it. I swear, you act like sharing food is a crime.”
I grab the sandwich, muttering, “Thanks.”
Her smile is so wide it crinkles the corners of her eyes. “See? That wasn’t so hard.”
We sit there, side by side, eating in comfortable silence. This isn’t the first time Natalie’s shared her food with me. Neither will it be the last…
One day, as we sit beneath the old oak tree, she leans in, voice barely above a whisper. “When we grow up, you’ll be Alpha, and I’ll be your Luna.”