Alpha Liam
“Luna…”
“I am no Luna. A Luna is to be treated like a person, rather than a slave who tends to duties or goes around being ordered. A Luna is a partner, which clearly is not the case in this situation.” She said, stopping me. “I know that you want me to calm down, Madeline, but right now, I need to be alone. My daughter needs me to explain this to her in a way that she is going to understand. I just find myself being at a complete loss and I don’t know how to react.”
She looked at the spot where Liam had thrown the glass, where the smell of whiskey still stained the air. I could her wolf prickling, pacing, raging. And I knew that she was fighting hard to control her.
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