Lennon
“Hi, Lennon? I’m Alaia; I’m Xander’s wife.”
“Alaia? I thought Kimmy said your name was Lina or something like that,” I replied as I rubbed my eyes.
“Luna?”
“Yes! She said your name was Luna; I’m sorry, I could be confused.”
“It’s fine. Luna is my title, but Alaia is my name. How are you holding up?” she asked as she took my hand and sat next to me at Kimmy’s bedside. The drive back to the Blue Moon pack territory was a wild one, with Tyson whipping across the highway at insane speeds and weaving through traffic. And all the while, Paris slept at my feet. If I didn’t see the rhythmic rise and fall of her rib cage, I would have sworn she was gone, but Xander and Matt continued to assure me that she was alright.
When we finally arrived, Xander commanded Par
