BEAUM
ight weeping. The guest rooms in the west wing were apparently
lver hair. A cold smile touched my
ure color of the Beaumont Pack, and pinned my L
ick with tension. Bennett and Lady Betse
, the seat of the Luna. Servants immedia
yatt is my son. It's a disgrace to ha
cing a piece of melon. "Move him into the main house
ap in the face in noble soc
lutching her baby. Her eyes were red and swo
leading eyes. "Alpha Bennett, it's my fault. I shouldn't have asked for
nett's resolve crumbled. He started
t my plate. The sharp cl
pped h
my voice low but laced with c
Luna's command in a formal setting. He sat, b
il, Daisey burst int
napkin onto the table. "Celina Beaumont! Wha
ncy and the rules of the Car
Lana, through her network of servan
the Elders to allow the Carli
e Moon Goddess were absolute: one Alpha, one Luna. It was the sacred foundation of o
father is Commander Stone. He has influence in the army. And she keep
cutting to the heart of the matter. "As long as I am alive and I am the Luna of
such a fantasy. But Daisey, as I learned later, had threaten
, he came to
tone meant to be conciliatory. "Daisey... she just wants a title, for the boy's sake. If you
tranger. For his mistress, he was asking me to
the man I had married went out. It was a re
desk, took out a clean sheet of pa
doing?" he a
oke each word with chilling precision.
drained fr
stard a proper title," I continued, a smile playing on my li
make her your one and only
ared at me, searching my face f
old him I had never been
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