His Rejected Warrior Luna
Christine Black luna's rejected vengeful matethe alpha's ex-mate: reclaiming his lunaalpha’s regret after his abandoned luna leftrejected by my alpha mate
Stepping up to face him I gripped his collar and snarled, “Where is Anton!”
Swallowing uncomfortably, he pointed upward, and I leaned my neck back and saw him above us.
Gasping I growled, “Fuck!”
Anton was gagged and hanging upside down on a high tree branch above us.
“He was the one that suggested it; he figured if I acted like I was just with you and the king to spy, the rogues, and my deserted pack members would give me information,” he blurted out. Exhaling deeply I rolled my eyes because it sounded like one of Anton's assine ideas. Calculating the distance I started scaling up the branches to reach the unmoving Anton.