The word “Luna” before my name made Gregor clench his teeth.

Kallias noticed it and side-glanced him. His gaze returned to me a heartbeat later. “Who did this?” he asked none of us in particular, his voice low and dangerous. But I can feel that the question is directly pointed at me.

I avoided my mate’s gaze as I was afraid to admit that this tragedy was partly my fault.

“The Rogues attacked her. I saved her from them,” Alpha Gregor answered nonchalantly.

Kal narrowed his eyes. “Who told you to speak? And who told you that you can sit your ass inside my pack?!”

“Kal, please!" I begged, even...