“I think I'd rather let my guests know how wealthy I am." He countered and I laughed.
“Speaking about guests, we're hosting the moon festival."
My head lifted and for a fleeting moment, panic steps deep inside me. Brent is in front of me before a thought can cross my mind and his hands are on either sides of my face, his features are etched in concern.
“What is it?."
I tried shaking my head forgetting that he was holding it.
“It's just that, all the pack leaders are going to be present and they're going to bring about a hundred guests each."
He nodded his head.
“Why is that a problem, talk to me."
“Alpha... No, Matt. He's going to be there."
I felt so stupid for saying it but he made my skjn crawl.
“Then he's not allowed to come."
“No, no. My packs can't sit it out because of me
