The older male's took a deep breath like he was willing himself to calm down. His eyes, which had started to glint, went back to normal.
"Alpha Nick," he said. "You and my daughter were together during the period your pup was conceived. That is an insult to my household. To the people of the Night Storm.”
“That doesn't answer my question, Lazarus," I said.
“I'm here to reason with you. Words are floating around that Forest Moon got "their young Luna at last."
He tightened his lips, taking a deep breath before speaking again.
"I don't want to assume anything. I just need to confirm that it's my daughter. If not, I'd like to know the noble female that's about to be your Luna. It's not the commoner you called your female, is it?"
"You'll need to mind how you speak of her, Alpha Lazarus
