***Oliver's POV***
"I'm terribly sorry for my wife's outburst," Wesley apologizes to Miguel and his Luna.
I feel a low growl in my throat. "It seems your wife is the only other person with sense in this room," I snap. I feel my wolf on the surface and fight desperately for control.
"What did you say?" Wesley snarls.
"I said-"
"Are you children done bickering?" Jonathan, who up until this point hadn't said a word, coolly stares back at us. He clears his throat before speaking again. "My Luna Scarlet and I are expecting very soon and would appreciate getting to the bottom of this Rogue situation as quickly as possible."
"I agree with Jonathan," said Patrick, Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack. "I did not come all this way to hear you all bicker over a Luna. There is a grave matter at han
