Grace's POV
"You don't look good" I said to him.
"I'm not so good at all Luna" he said.
Very few pack members know that I'm the Luna while others just have suspicions so when he called me Luna I wasn't surprised.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"My mate and I had an argument about having pups"
"What about pups?" I questioned.
"I want a pup and she doesn't want a pup. I mean if she's my mate she should want what I want"
"You shouldn't think like that. I'm no one to tell you how to feel but did you ever ask her why she didn't want to have pups? There's a lot of reasons why she might not want to have pups. It doesn't have to be anything about you. You should talk to her not fight with her" I took the glass of alcohol from his hand and placed it on the side.
"Go back to you mate and talk about it. Ask her why?"
He smiled at me before leaving and returning to wherever. I went back to James' room and relaxed under his quilt.
I didn't sleep comfortably and woke up only ten minutes after.
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The Alpha's Omega
WerewolfOne Alpha, One Omega Quite the wrong mate yet it seems so right. There just no telling what can go down when an Alpha gets and Omega as a mate. Grace's fate as a Luna lies in the hands of the elders must I include her mother?
