Luna seemed to be thinking about something. Her beautiful face wasn't as cheerful as it was before Zayden left. As a husband, Zayden is of course worried. He approached the woman.

“Things aren't going your way, Olivia?” Zayden turned Olivia's body to face the window. “Do you miss your mother–then I will accompany you to go.” The Alpha still hasn't managed to read his wife's mind.

Olivia shook her head, "What am I... to you?"

"Why are you still asking, of course you are Luna, my woman." Zayden hugged his wife's tiny body.

“So, that's all I mean to you.” Olivia's face looked increasingly sour.

"You'd better rest," Zayden muttered,...