Asher
“What?” I braced myself, trying to keep my face even as my father thundered in the dining room, his eyes wide. He looked appalled and so did everyone else except for my brothers.
“You heard me,” I said flatly. “Ivyanka will be taking part in the sparring contest. Graham added her name and, as a warrior, that makes her qualified to participate.” Ivy shifted beside me, looking highly uncomfortable.
“She is not a warrior anymore, Asher. She is the Luna of GrayCrest,” mom said, throwing a look at my mate.
“Yes she is. But she is still a warrior as per the oath and…she will continue to be regardless of her position,”
“Are you out of your mind?” my father thundered. “The Luna of GrayCrest will be a warrior, training with those men out there? Do you hear yourself?”
“I have given
