Being Sylvester's Luna was not as easy as I thought it would be. One consolation I got from the whole thing was that my wonderful pups would not be raised by another female and at least, I had made Christopher happier like he asked of me by being his brother's Luna even if being Sylvester's Luna was killing me slowly. Little wonder then that I had not wanted to be his Luna, contract or otherwise.

Alpha Sylvester would go off, sometimes for two days, sometimes a three at a stretch and when he got back, he would be reeking of female perfume. I pretended it was of no concern of...