The man trembled as he held his position, leaned over toward Henry’s desk. I knew from the look on his face he had felt the pull, but he was afraid.
“This can’t be happening!” Sloan bellowed. “You can’t have two mates!”
“Clearly, I can and do!” I seethed. “You forget Sloan; you need a Luna. I don’t need you!”
Sloan winced at my words, but I was too angry to care. The moon goddess had clearly planned this for me, and he had no right to tell me otherwise.
“What the hell are you playing at?” Henry roared, slamming his hands on his desk as he stood. “Is this some ploy to steal more of what belongs to me?”
“This is no ploy, old man.” I hissed, whirling to face him. “This is the work of the goddess, and you have no right to i
