The Lycan King's Traded Luna
he growls, slamming his hands on the table, close to the passed-out or dead Darian.
“If anyone has a problem with the woman I chose. Deal with it. Leona will be my luna, and if you are not happy, many packs are happy to take you in,” he growls, then pushes off before walking towards me. My eyes follow him until he pulls back my chair.
“Let’s go,” he says, pulling me out of the chair. My eyes drift around the table before getting up and following Archie.
“Alpha Archie,” I whisper, but he doesn’t let go of my arm; he practically drags me out of the room.
Hot Chapters