My Stubborn Luna
feteria to grab something quick for lunch. The
e she-wolves, the girls I'd grown up
ere holding a ceremony for him that night, but I wasn't going. I
y and watch the promises he'd made me go down the drain. At this po
abbed a pre-made one to-go. I'd almost made it out of the dining ha
s up with everybody grabbing me today, huh? I'm not crazy. I'v
ned. "You're not a loser for wantin
to silence him. "
. "Have you seen the new alpha, Willow? He is so handsome. I don't think I'll ever be able
t I couldn't force it to
at me. "What crawled up y
rm so she could run away. "Don't be mean. Sh
ght. "I'm hungry. I'm g
company?"
ood company ri
ing your situation. Maybe if you were nice to
ight. He seems old school and kind of harsh. I bet he
id with a sa
wolf immediately went on the defensive. He'd bee
hated she-wolves and thought they were all beneath hi
hoved into me. My salad landed with a splat on the ground,
d his head off his shoulder. The inferior part of me wanted to tuck my tail and walk a
cking out my leg and tripping him. By that time, t
was a flame in his eyes that made me
and flinging him over my shoulder like Derrick taught me. Adrena
ck to hit me. His fist was inches from my face when I heard the snap. When Regi
as C
ered like a wounded dog and cradled his han
ng him down now. He marched with long strid
that all pack members had to obey. He stopped several yards
ooked at me, I could practically see smoke rising fr
going to ask again. What. Was. That? Does Alpha Gerald allow
his breath. "I'm sorry. When
huh? For no reason. I saw you speak to her and then step on her salad. You're a sorry e
is,
him to think I couldn't handle it. "Regis, I say you tuck your tail and go back to your room. I think a brok
s,
't stand the
turned to me, I felt my wolf wanting to submit. She loved his dominanc
nge my mind about becoming a warrior? Your dad told me about everything. I'm sorry for the loss of your mother, Willow, but it's
n self-defense moves with you? Are you serious? I know self-defense. I've been learning it for years.
cally. "You're not calling the shots, I am. Your father ap
ion, and I hated his pity. I didn't need it. "I don't care what you say," I sai
tened into fists, an
my lower stomach, and I squeezed my thighs together. This was not
by hiding in my room and
ing when my mate showed himself. It was
ilish s
and he looked confused for s
g another roll of thunderous lava under my s
said softly. Suddenly, his touch wasn't as strong.
's not it
agged me closer to his chest. "C
eyes as a tear raced down my cheek. "You can help
ld you fight when you can't even control your heat? What would happen if y
immaculate conc
, pulling me tow
don't need a mate. I don't need someone who doesn't believe in me or stand up for me. You're just like my f