THE SILVER CLAW PACK
Irene’s POV
“Luna!” My mom exclaimed when I showed up at our house.
“Don't call me that.” I went inside leaving my mom outside.
I sat down and removed the heels I was wearing. I slumped on the couch and thought of how my life became so messy.
“Irene what are you doing here shouldn't you be in the pack house with your husband?” She said in a low pitch voice.
“Stop it!” I sat upright in anger.
“I…. you…fine do whatever you want” She mumbled.
I sighed and voiced out. “I…want to leave…mom!”
“I can't do this anymore.” I sobbed. “Please mom!” I knelt down and pleaded with her.
“Irene!” My mom bent down to my level and grabbed both my arms tightly. “Sweetheart you have to endure you are our Luna whatever it takes you have to stand by Gabriel's side.” She said and I
