Quickly sliding her eyes away from the alpha and luna, testing her ability to mask. She pulls a feigned smile at Atticus. “You will become alpha then?” His silence harrowing. “I need to make a choice Atticus, how can I choose you as my mate, when you can’t tell me the truth?” Atticus opens his mouth, to be cut off by his mother.
“Such a shame to see you go, Clara. I suppose we will see you again in a few months.” Her smile all knowing, the luna won’t be welcoming the suntra wolf as her daughter in law.
“I do wish you could stay longer. You will always be welcome to my region.” Curtis’ grin securing the details. He was still alpha. Has no plans of passing the baton. Atticus reaches forward grabbing Clara again. Inhaling her scent, printing it to his mind. Creed low grumbles, cursing the b
