[Christian’s P.O.V.] – Blue Ridge Pack
I can now fully appreciate my father’s admiration of the Olympic Moon Luna; she is pure fire. One word from her, and I feel like a teenager caught with my pants around my ankles. This hurricane of a woman is staring me down, tapping her foot expectantly as if I could offer some explanation to make this whole mess better.
With Leah’s permission, I divulge every sordid detail. The only part of the story I am not ashamed of is how I met Leah. I know she hates that we met that way, but I don’t. It was a miracle and such a chance meeting that I will do everything in my power to be the best mate for her and repay the Goddess for her kindness.
Leah cringes when I bring up Ashley and her friends. I can see the fire spark in Imogen’s eyes when she notices
