Chapter 30
“This is unacceptable!” The elder pounded his wooden walking stick against the floor for added emphasis. Bryce was so old he had been an elder even when my parents were alphas. He glared at us now with watery blue eyes beneath bushy white eyebrows. The top of his head was shiny and speckled with brown age spots. His pants were held on his tall thin body with suspenders, but his mind was still sharp, and the gnarled hands that gripped the stick were still strong. “You put us all at risk by bringing a human into the pack, and now you want to make her a Luna??”
“And have you seen this girl?” Mrs. Lothrop was a relative newcomer to our Counsel of Elders, after her recent retirement as a teacher in our special school. She patted her steel gray helmet hair. “Even for a human,
