My mind was reeling as I listened to Andrew’s voicemail over and over again. Of course, the words never changed, but I kept expecting to hear him say ‘Just kidding!’ or something at the end.
He couldn’t possibly want me to take over his pack. I was Ethan’s Luna, I was incapable of being an alpha at all. Shewolves can’t be alphas.
At least, that’s what I thought.
I called Andrew back immediately. It was late, part of me hoped he wouldn’t answer, but he did. On the first ring, I heard a hurried, “Hello? Ava?”
I sucked in a breath and tried to soothe my shaking voice.
“Did you mean that?” I asked him, “That you’re willing to make me part of your pack?”
“I’m willing to make you the leader of my pack when it comes time for me to retire, Ava,” Andrew said. In that moment, he sounded
