(PAINFUL SCARS)
LILITH’S POV
“COMMANDING YOU AS THE LUNA OF THE PACK, STILL, YOU WOULDN’T TELL ME A THING?” I demanded out from Ryder’s right-hand beta, but.
“I apologize but, I do not have the right to tell you anything unless the Alpha gave me the command himself.” He respectfully declines my command with all the respect and words be fitting for me and to his role.
I couldn’t help but clench my hands in mixed anger and disappointment from the answer that I receive from Lance, no, it is more like a pain that is somewhat like a betrayal, yet a reasonable one by the least. Yet at the same time, I understand him and where he is standing. Knowing what he should be meddling with and not especially about Ryder.
“That---” I restrain myself to call that thing that I have seen a while back
