Iris
The next day, even before we expected, Gwen was back to the pack house. We had a blast last night, but it seemed that we finally found someone able to exhaust my lively wolf. Lizzy and Sapphire played so much that as soon as I shifted to my form, to bathe Lizzy, my wolf ended up falling asleep in a warm corner of my mind. She had to postpone her wild night plans with Obsidian.
Gwen went directly to the King’s room, and my mate and I met her there.
“Gwen,” I said, looking intently at her. She looked tired, sad even, the wrinkles on her face somewhat deeper.
“Thank you for coming,” Jean-Luc said politely.
“Alpha,” she bowed down slightly before her eyes met mine, “Luna, I’m very sorry about what I did to you. I might not always agree with King Magnus, but I care about him and I
