Luna
Bryer grits her teeth.
“Lower your tone when you talk to me, Bryer” she cuts her off, “remember, I am his mate and that makes me the Luna of your pack, a pack which you are still under and let’s not forget, you should be grateful that we haven’t told Zach about you yet”
“Do not flatter yourself, Odette” she leans forward, “do you like Malachi in bed that much? I mean, he is good..so good..I can literally still feel my toes curling as he rammed into me like a hungry beast”