Drakania
I was trying to distract a child when I saw Gunner and Thomas rush out of the hall, two Omegas taking their place. I gave the child and her mother a soft smile and politely excused myself, only to be blocked by Peter at the door.
“Drakania, where are you off to in such a hurry?” he said, trying to be friendly.
“Peter, I am your Luna, do not block my way,” I warned him.
“Stay here and help the wounded, Drakania. It is your place.” His voice was no longer friendly.
“My place is with my inamorato, if he is in danger I should be protecting him,” my voice deepened. “Do not make me cause a scene.” He shook his head and let me pass, but I had no doubt he warned his son. I quickly found Nathaniel, along with Thomas and Gunner speaking in hushed tones.
“Draka
