The Alpha's Desires For His Outcast Luna
From grief to anger, and with every shallow breath he took, I could feel his thirst for blood emanating from him in waves.
'I lost my best friend that day, my strength, true love, real guidance and so much more. ' He paused and with his voice lowered he spoke.
'Only a silver ring remained behind, with the initials R.B engraved on it's green centre stone. ' The more he talked the more I knew how the matter affected him. He wasn't allowed to break down without his people mistaking his emotions for fragility.
'It's the only key to finding out her killer, problem is, it has a cloaking spell over it. '