We're now sitting at chairs, the first chair close to the stage, where Luna and Alpha of the Moon Valley Pack are sitting with their son. This chair is the closest one to the throne. I am not at ease, and something in me makes it impossible to refrain from acting in a certain way.
"To put it succinctly, you are the one who is aware of certain things." My werewolf uttered in a soft voice. I kept glancing around, and my finger kept moving. Heracles, I am sure that he feels what I felt.
He must know that I do not feel at ease in this setting—every single one of them. My first thought was that they were the ones who were responsible for it, so I continued giving them the evil eye and acting as if they were responsible for something terrible. I reached out and felt my hand.
"You're coming to
