“Eve..” My mom sighs. Pinching the bridge of her nose as though she has a stress headache beginning, and I want to smother my sister into silence. This isn’t a new complaint.
“No, really, mom? What future…. the one where we’re suffocated with over-protection and our option in life is to find a mate that befits children of the Alpha and go on to reproduce forever more….. that’s it for us, in this little bubble of safety... As a femme, I’m not even next in line for Alpha; our baby uncle is. Even though I’m the firstborn and the most powerful, he’s the one with a p***s…. He’s not even full-blood but noooo…. Lunas carry the lineage, so of course, Rema had a boy, and you didn’t, so the fates reverted it to her second born. Limited by rules and boundaries where even my own powers have been tied
