Shocked murmurs and low growls instantly rippled through the men and wolves standing behind him. Clark, caught off guard, muttered a low curse under his breath.
“Katherine. Lucian isn't functioning anymore. He doesn't know what to do without you. It’s only been a few hours and the pack management is already in chaos. I know you’re pissed, and you have every single right to be, but please. The pack didn’t do anything to you. Everyone back home loves and respects you. You’re our Luna, damn it. If not... if not for Lucian’s sanity, at least do it for us. You made vows, oaths, when you took power. You have to stand by them.”
For a fleeting second, his words actually pierced through my defenses. I couldn't pretend Clark was entirely wrong. Lucian and Diana had been my only sources of misery d
