Georgia POV
Timothy places a kiss on my lips as we lie side by side on the big couch in our office. "I'm sorry I lost control, my queen," he says. "Don't be. You have nothing to be sorry for. If I had that ba**ard in front of me I would likely have killed him without reservation. I will never understand how wolves can think they know better than the goddess. How dare he think that Fawn isn't strong enough simply because she was born an omega?"
"By the sounds of things, he isn't a very good alpha, Georgy. In fact, I think we should pay him a visit to determine if he should continue to lead the Fire Moon Pack," Timothy says, with a wink. "I agree, but we will need to speak to my mother. Sometimes interference can change the outcome of what is meant to be. Besides, I have a feeling that Fa
