Faith's Pov
l went on to continue making breakfast for my family after the conversation we had with Astor and l was honestly worried.
If Kyle found out Astor wasn't on our Pack grounds it was a matter of time until he attacked. He was a predator, always circling, always looking for a weakness to exploit.
"You are the Luna," I whispered to myself, the words a quiet mantra. My pack. My children. I had to protect them, no matter what. Astor, in his usual Alpha way, had been so calm, so reassuring.
He already sent scouts covering every inch of the land beyond our borders. They'd report back if anything wrong. But even he has proved incapable of stopping Kyle.
I started filling plates, scooping the eggs, crisp bacon, and buttered toast. "Breakfast!" I called out, forcing my voice to sound
