-HUDSON’S POV-
“What the f**k have I heard?” Dad roared as he burst the office door open in a volcanic rage.
It would only have been a matter of time before he heard about the rejection that I had done with Phoebe. Now he had become aware that she had gone home and would no longer be the future luna of this pack.
This reaction was expected. I can't recall the last time I had my father this angry at something that I did. Motionless, I stared back at his puffing wrath. I was sure that he had more to say, so I remained quiet in my seat around the oak office desk.
“What the f**k is wrong with you?” He pointed his index finger at me, “What is wrong with Phoebe? Why won’t you take a Luna?”
He had been frustratedly rough-raking his fingers through his dark blonde pompadour hair, which rugged
