A feral growl rips from my chest, and I turn on him.
“She is already your Luna. I may not have fully mated Fiona yet, but she, on more than one occasion, has urged me to find another mate so that our Pack wouldn’t be impacted negatively. She is a hard worker, cares for people, and has already shown me that she can think like a leader.”
“But the human—”
“Is who the Moon Goddess has chosen for me,” I interrupt, “I will not lie about taking a different mate to the emissary, and I will not abandon Fiona. You all should be ashamed for doubting and for so boldly opposing the Moon Goddess’s choice for my mate.”
Whispers break out around the room, bouncing between men. If there’s one thing elders hate, it’s being accused of going against the Moon Goddess. It’s against their nature. Each of
