Alpha Damien
I watched as Luna left the den, her eyes gleaming with a fierce determination. I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. Something was off, and I couldn't quite put my finger on it.
I turned to Rachel, who was still watching Luna with a mixture of suspicion and curiosity. "Rachel, what's going on?" I asked, my voice low and concerned.
Rachel turned to me, her eyes narrowing. "I don't trust Luna, Alpha Damien. I think she's working with the Dark Alpha to take you down."
I frowned, my mind racing with the implications. Could it be true? Was Luna playing me all along?
I didn't want to believe it, but a part of me couldn't shake the feeling that Rachel was right. I needed to get to the bottom of this, and fast.
"Rachel, I need you to keep an eye on Luna," I said, my voice
