Lonnie didn’t look afraid, when seeing Dawn. On the contrary, she looked pissed. Dawn walked in and sat next to Marshall. He gave a weak smile. She could tell that he was not feeling so great. For a pack bond to lose their Alpha, is torture, but to lose the Luna and all the other pack members at once is a lot on the mind.
Dawn noticed it didn’t affect Lonnie. “Are you blocking out the pack bond?”
Lonnie growled, “you are not my Luna! You don’t get to feel my connections!”
Marshall growled, “ you may think her not the Luna, but she is. She is also a Lady of the council and you will treat her with respect before I rip your tongue out.”
Marshall’s anger was always something to fear. Not because of his Royal blood or that he was part Lycan, but because his anger could pass as only disappo
