Emily's POV

“He's a tough boy.” Farh said.

At first, I thought I hadn't heard well.

Servants were sworn to secrecy, much more those who served directly with Alpha’s and Lunas.

“He takes after his father's stubbornness.” Farh added.

“You mean Alpha Damon III?” I asked Farh.

I could never get used to referring to them, or reversing them any less than I did.

Alpha’s were the Moon Goddess ears, and eyes and heart on earth. They were not to be disrespected, that's what Nala said.

“He was a good man.” He added. “I know deep down, Damon is too.”

“I want to think the same.” I sighed.

Farh turned...