The Betas look at me with mild confusion, as if what Alan just said shouldn't be as strange to hear as it is. But my wide eyes are locked on the avoidant faces of their Alphas. Eric's staring at the ceiling like he's dreaming what the next color should be while Joey silently bores holes in the skull of his Beta with his dark, seething eyes. Neither of them will look at me, and both refuse to answer the question.
So, I ask again, a bit more clearly. "What do you mean, I'll be the Luna?"
Alan pushes his glasses up. "I would've thought Alphas Josiah and Eric had explained all of this to you over the course of your time together, but perhaps not. As their Fated Mate, you will become the Luna of Dual Pack. This is the common occurrence of any Fated Mate of an Alpha, though normally you would
