ROSALIE POV
I slam my hand on the table stopping Devon and Nina from speaking to each other in hushed tones.
"Enough, f*****g tell me Devon. NOW"
Frannie nods at him and he adjusts himself in his seat.
"What do you want to know Ros?" He seems a little pissy with me.
But I'm done f*****g caring.
My quota of caring has been f*****g filled this week.
"Why won't he make me Luna? Why's he been so damn weird this week?" My voice comes out as harsh but concerned at the end.
Nina kisses Devon's knuckles before he turns his gaze to me.
"The pack has really been riding him this week, first of all he's worried that you might not be ready for you to be Luna..."
I f*****g knew it!
He doesn't think I can do it!
"Secondly, he's worried that you might not be able to defend the pack if we were
