Carol’s POV
“A Luna?” I asked, taking a step away from him and staring at him like he had just grown an extra head.
He ran his fingers through his hair and gave me a sheepish look.
“Well, yeah,” he said, trying to appear casual, but I could see he was a bit nervous about this topic. “I am an Alpha, and my mate is expected to be the Luna.”
“I can’t be a luna, I’m a human, Aiden,” I tell him. I’ve heard stories of Lunas growing up and I’m certainly no Luna. “Your pack would never accept me as one of them. Especially not your family.”
He sighs and steps closer to me, putting his hands on my shoulders.
“We will figure it out when the time comes. I’m sure once my pack sees how important you are to me, they will come around and they will learn to respect you. If not… then, I’ll force
