Chapter Thirty
Desmond
The silence in my office felt heavy. I sat behind my large oak desk, but I could not focus on any of the pack documents in front of me.
Only one thought repeated in my mind, over and over again: She hates me.
It was a cold, hard truth that I did not want to accept. Ana, my wife, the woman who was supposed to stand by my side as Luna, looked at me with eyes full of disgust.
Why? What have I really done that was so unforgivable?
I had already tried to explain things to her. I told her that she was the only Luna I wanted for this pack. I told her that her position was secure. Yet, she always acted as if I were trying to get rid of her. She constantly thought I didn't want her, no matter how many times I insisted otherwise.
I looked down at my hands, resting on th
