CHAPTER 95: FIGHTING IN THE PARTY
KAELAN:
He paused, a smirk playing on his lips. "It's been some time since you lost your first mate, hasn’t it? And now, with your new Luna, where is the heir?"
My jaw tightened.
An heir.
I was already talking it with Everly before the veil thing happened. And now, with this emotional void, the prospect felt far fetched.
"That is a personal matter, Theron," I said, my voice low and dangerous.
"Personal matters are the kingdom's matters when it comes to the royal line," he countered, his eyes flashing. "A kingdom needs a strong heir, Supreme Alpha. And whispers say you've been… distant from your Luna."
"Whispers are for the weak," I retorted, my patience wearing thin.
Everly, sensed the tension, and came to us. She touched me lightly and I knew
