Alpha Samson.
“She is dethroned as the pack's luna, but not divorced as your wife…so these are two different words,” my stepmum growled at me, who stared at her, leaning on the wall with my palms in my pockets. “If you divorce her, then you're also losing your position as the alpha king,” she added, a smirk curled at the corner of her lips.
I looked at her from head to toe and shook my head. She was a woman with so much nerve and didn't even care what the public said. She doesn't even care about my mum's whereabouts any longer and must be thinking a cougar in the woods must have devoured the woman.
“It's okay not to divorce her…” I said, although I didn't like that idea, because I was planning to do so. I had already spoken to my lawyer about it, and the divorce was supposed to begin
