DEA
When Arthur personally called me up for dinner that night, I thought it was just another simple gathering, but the moment I stepped into the dining hall and saw the entire pack assembled around a table laid out like a coronation feast, unease curled low in my stomach.
The man with green eyes was there as well as the woman from the second floor.
Every gaze shifted to me when I entered the grandiose dining area.
Arthur’s hand settled at the small of my back, gently guiding me to his side at the table.
“Dea, this is your family from now on. You are my luna. You belong to me and to my pack.”
My breath stalled. The word belonged heavily echoed through me.
I just let out an awkward smile and took the seat he pulled for me.
He gestured smoothly toward the hostile woman across the tab
