“I can’t believe they are really okay with her pretending to be queen,” Stella scoffed as their luggage was loaded into their vehicle.
Gier followed her gaze to where Alexander stood alongside his Luna, bidding the visiting alphas farewell. Both were relaxed and several Lunas hugged Erin as they showed their support. As far as he could tell, none seemed uncomfortable or concerned about her disability, which still surprised him.
He had tried to speak to several of them. Gier hoped he could get them to agree she was far too inadequate to perform her duties. Their responses were not what he expected: the Goddess chose her.
Gier simply couldn’t believe their blind faith in a figure who was little more than a fairytale. This was the real world. They shouldn’t be putting their faith in a fig
