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turned to the manor. The day had been a nightmare of logistics a
I saw
in the snow near t
e
car into park and vaulted out before the engine was even of
ripped off my overcoat and wrapped it around her trembling sho
ce a low growl that was pure Alph
ffled against my shirt. "It was Frank..
ut behind me. Frank Hicks was there in the foyer, w
you laid a hand on her," I roared, the
pha, I acted in accordance with the laws of the Bradshaw pack. The ancestral
e final blow. "The Elders have been info
El
mes of my rage. This was no longer a simple matter
grand staircase d
as A
ped in a thick white bandage. A maid hovered at her elbow, su
amiliar pang went through me. But Jena whimpere
unnervously calm. "Donavon, don't blame Frank. He was only doing
conciliatory. But underneath, they were a condemnation, p
e, and for the first time, I felt like I was seeing a stranger. There was a depth
tive before the Elders arri
I addressed the entire household staff,
en disciplined. Avia, as Luna, acted appropriately in a difficult situation, though there w
ting her from blame while minimizing Jena's offe
tance of my verdict. Then she turned and ascended the s
Jena and a terrified Kaden, I met Leo, my Beta
whiskey across the
h concern. "Going after Frank like that... you can't let your feeli
I grunted, rubbing my temples where a headache was beginning to throb. "But whe
out Avia? She's your Lun
her? You know how I feel. I've never felt the bon
nd security of being Luna, and my pack gets the stability of an alliance.
in the air, c
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