OLIVIA'S POV
Sleeping was impossible for me after Mateo's words last night.
My eyes arched but sleeping was the least of my problems.
Starring out the window, my mind spiralled back to His threat. Or would I call it demand?
Everything was scattered up there and I couldn't make sense of anything about it.
Alpha Mateo?
Alpha Alex?
My unborn child?
My position as Luna?
The contract?
Today, it all depended on what I would say. What decision I would take.
"Oh sorry what are we going to do?" She asked the only one I could confine in right there. I hadn't stepped out of my room but with the multiple footsteps running around and guards calling out to each other I knew everyone was busy..
Busy for my big day. The Coronation of the New Moon's pack Luna.
Me.
