“I’m here to correct that. Crystal Bellingham is your Luna and if she so much as has a scratch on her inflicted by anyone of you, you will be exile or punished. Do I make myself clear? This is your one and only warning you will get from me.” I said in my alpha voice. They all bow their head and show me their necks in submission except one. Stacy.
“I’m supposed to be Luna! I’m much more worthy of the title than that weak w***e of a human!” She screams with a look of fury and disgust. I have to say she is gutsy, or she just plain has a death wish.
“Is that so? Why do you think you of all people are the best fit for the Luna roll? Hmm. All I see is a troublemaker that lost her cool and almost exposed our existence to humans.” I questioned with a raised brow.
“She is weak and will only lead
