LUCIEN’S POV
I have been restless all week watching Corrigan labor all week. Letting her off the hook would mean that I was slacking on my judgment as Alpha. I could lose the reverence I had from the pack if they suspected her of my weakness. I had spent all week avoiding her and turning a blind eye to her plight. I was proud she stood up for herself. I had never imagined a violent Corrigan. The thought of a Luna who was defensive, especially as it concerned me, gladdened my heart very much.
I had watched as their little squabble evolved. I must say that she was still as beautiful in her brown wolf fur as she was in her fair, flawless skin. I still, however, struggled to solve the puzzle of the statement that had her enraged. We had spent all week avoiding each other but I was determined
