Devon’s POV
“This is unacceptable,” my father Liam tells me. “Crescent Lake needs a Luna who is HERE! Not gallivanting all over the world, and being Queen Luna of some piddly little foreign country. No. I just can’t see how this could possibly ever work out. You need to consider taking a chosen mate. For yourself, as well as for the good of our pack!”
“Tara is the Luna I want,” I tell my father calmly, but he winces as if I said some dirty word he didn’t approve of. “She is my fated mate. And what’s more, she’s already done her main job as my Luna, by providing me with heirs.”
“Are you sure that Tara even wants to be the Luna of Crescent Lake?” My mother asks, which is certainly a reasonable question. I’ve had this exact conversation with myself many times, and I’m still not com
