It was just a few hours to dinner and my thoughts were racing against each other.
At first, I thought it was just a joke but as I kept thinking about it, I felt so uneasy.
At the moment all I had was stress and a pounding headache but being an alpha was supposed to bring dignity and power, isn't it?
I kept thinking of the elder's warning: no Seal of the Moon, no pack security. And guess what? Layla had the key to that damned Seal.
I guess so.
Layla who most likely hated me now.
Layla had sacrificed everything for me to pay her, I now had five concubines and a Luna who was constantly complaining
I reclined in my chair and gazed up at the ceiling. After everything how was I going to persuade Layla to help me?
I wasn't exactly an alpha who was good at begging. No that wouldn't work
