Hunter
“So, that is your little omega.” He looked at me and Clair, a mocking smile on his face, “I see why…”
I cut him off with the most enraged growl that had ever left my mouth, a growl that I could normally only muster in Max’s form.
“Don’t you dare to say anything against her, or even about her.” I was very unsettled, and Max was pacing restlessly in my head.
“Easy Hunter, I am not going to say anything now. Everything that is to be said can wait until the meeting. Then, we will discuss and solve all our issues,” Fergus added. The stupid smile didn’t fade from his lips, I only wanted to punch it away.
I knew what he was trying to do. He was trying to prevent me from making Clair my Luna. There was no werewolf law regarding any prohibition of an Alpha making an omega, or anyon
