Scott stares out murderously. "Who dares to speak like that about my Luna?"
"Which Luna are you upset for?" Scott pales at my question.
Jett snorts. "He pines for the true Luna. You have shown his true colors. It would seem something isn’t right here.”
Kimber snarls at him. "You still want that f*****g loser?!" Scott’s hands tighten into fists as he glares at her.
Tessi continues. "I dare. This female is no Luna. She is a cruel, vile woman who believes pack members are her slaves to do her bidding and she may harm them as she wishes. Carrying on an affair with her own fated mate, a warrior in a nearby pack." Tessi takes unhurried steps toward the stage. The other guests slowly part to make a path for her. I follow leisurely behind her, my hands in my pockets. Kimber glares down at Tes
