“Where. Is. She?”
“At home, Luna.”
“And where exactly is ‘home’?”
“Two hours from here…”
“Then have someone bring her to me immediately. Do you understand?”
“Y-Yes, Luna. Right away.”
I turned to the brother who’d spoken up, still wide-eyed and stunned.
“Close your mouth, sweetheart,” I said dryly. “Tell your family to be here in two hours. You’ll see your sister.”
His expression melted into pure gratitude. “Of course, Luna. Thank you.”
I turned back to the rest of the room, feeling the air ripple around me like tension vibrating off a drawn bowstring.
“Anyone else have a grievance they’d like to air before I finish my toast?”
A woman raised her hand, composed and graceful. I nodded.
“Luna,” she said clearly. “I’m Alpha Adams. I took over my father’s pack as he requested before
