When we reached the office, the Luna and Dresden’s Gamma were waiting. Dresden closed the door and crossed to his desk.
“Have a seat.” He said.
“No, thank you. We don’t plan to be here long.” I replied.
“Fine.” Dresden growled. “You can’t have them. They belong to our pack.”
“By law, any mated couple can claim shadows as their own. My mate wants them and she’ll have them.” I said stonily.
“I see your marks, but you couldn’t have marked each other. It should’ve been impossible for you to leave your room for at least twenty-four hours. You’re faking them somehow.” He accused.
“It’s impossible to fake marking scars. Trust me, we tried to figure out how.” Livy snickered. “If you’re strong enough, you can control your urges. We’re the strongest wolves in the country. You think a litt
