Tristan’s POV

“You told the whole pack that Callista was a spy sent by Alpha Cassius and that they had been secretly meeting. How come he was here in search of her?” anger dripping out of every word as I stomped my way into the living room.

I know you would call me delusional for making her my Luna, right? But do I have a choice? The position can’t be vacant, and I had to follow the pack's rules for picking who the next Luna Natura would be.

“Isn’t that obvious, babe?” She pouted, plastering a sultry smirk on her face.

“But she should have gone back to the pack...