Fat Can't Be Crowned Luna
Siyah Mcluxethe alpha who watched in silenceelectric feeling when eyes meetall he did was step backmated to my intended's enemy
I caught myself against the wall, shoulder slamming into stone, and stood there with my hand pressed to my face and my heart hammering so loud I could hear it.
Lennon turned to the small crowd that had gathered — eight, maybe ten pack members, all wearing various expressions of carefully neutral entertainment.
"Everyone." She gestured toward me with the casual ease of someone introducing a new piece of furniture. "This is Annabel. Former Beta's daughter, current pack servant." A bright smile. "If you need anything dirty handled — floors scrubbed, gutters cleaned, anything you'd rather not touch yourself — she's available." She spread her hands generously. "Consider her a resource."