Alpha Matwau’s body stiffened, not used to the sudden affection from Luna. He slowly wrapped his arms around her, before pulling away to check the bruises and wounds on her arms. His harsh eyes softened when he looked at them, and his expression softened. Although the self-healing ability of werewolves was strong, there were just too many injuries on her arms. Luna had always been pampered ever since she was a young girl, and had never suffered. However, after going through the hardships in her previous life, she no longer felt the pain of these physical wounds as she had become numb to them. In fact, she had not even noticed her injuries until her Alpha pointed them out.
“You do not have to worry. I am fine,” giggled Luna, “they don't hurt.” Alpha Matwau furrowed his eyebrows at this. He
