At first, Ethan seemed confused, watching his alpha behave like a possessive husband. Killian had never been this protective of anyone—not even Maya—but with his Luna, he was different. Then Ethan realized it wasn’t just possessiveness; the alpha king was jealous too. A small chuckle rose inside him, but he kept a straight face, nodded, and finally bowed his head in respect.
“Sorry, Luna… Alpha,” he said, glancing between Isabella and Killian, his gaze lingering on his alpha for a moment before bowing again.
To Isabella’s further surprise, Killian took her hand and began walking ahead of his team as they headed for the pack house. She watched him with wide, disbelieving eyes.
“What was that?” Isabella asked, blinking at her alpha husband with innocent blue eyes.
“What was what?” Killia
