Luna Lila's POV
I sat with Tom, pondering over everything Sharlam had said. I couldn't stop thinking about it. I wholeheartedly believed my sons, but there was something strange that I couldn't quite pinpoint.
"Gently, Tom, I'm trying to think here," I told him, my legs resting on his thighs as he massaged my feet.
"You do realize I'm the Alpha, right? I can't be caught doing this," he whispered.
"You should have considered that before yelling at me in front of everyone," I replied, still quite upset.
"I didn't yell at you in front of everyone..." he trailed off when he saw my glare.
"Maybe I did, but it wasn't intentional. I was just upset about what the boys did," he explained.
"Was that why you blamed me entirely? And, as you may have heard, 'my sons' didn't do anything like that
