Our Luna's Heart
Aaron and Elm, who happened to sit at my left and right, keep brushing my back just to calm my nerves.
When the dessert was being served, Zephyr clinked his glass to avert everyone's attention to us at the main table. The alphas turn and Zephyr cleared his throat and begins his small speech. “Everyone, we would like to say our greatest gratitude for your presence here in our small and humble home.” I kid you not. I almost laughed when he said humble and small, because there’s nothing humble and small about this hideout. “Our mate, as the one who carries the heart of the late powerful Luna, Hyacinth, needs to say something to all of you here.”
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