They should love their Luna, but I was not one they felt like they could accept.

"Ignore them as usual", Lyra whispered to me. I let out a cautious but polite smile, trying to appear confident.

"I can't believe she had the guts to slap our luna," one of them whispered, not quietly enough. "And not dead at this time."

They both chuckled darkly.

My wolf caught hold of a woman's voice, sharp and cutting. "She thought the Alpha would choose her over all of the beautiful women ...