[Bellamy]
Lucien and I were laying in bed. He had his head in the middle of my abdomen and was talking to the pups while he rubbed my stomach. I stroked his hair and listened to his soothing voice while he spoke in French. He was telling them a story.
I remembered the story from when I was little. My papa used to tell it to me. Of course, I heard it in English when I was a pup. My parents rarely spoke French.
It was about a warrior who became Luna of her pack. Her mate was killed before their son was old enough to take over. She avenged his death and cared for her pack for ten years. Two years before her son came of age, she found her second chance mate.
He was a displaced Alpha who’d been run out of his pack by a greedy and desperate Beta. The Luna mated with the Alpha and accepted
