Alpha David. I sat across from him. T

you been here?" Alpha

uestion meant, but I ans

nine years passed like the blink of an eye. I have been coming

ather sir, but that's how I've communicated with h

not close, thanks to me, you have been able to live c

over the years. That's not an easy life. I want to refute that, but I think of my mo

, Sir! I thank

repay me?"

unch; maybe I'm too sensitive. I hesitated momentarily, then replied, "I w

a trap for me, but I couldn't bluntly s

ation between the Dead Forest and the Red Ocean is taut. Currently, Dead Forest

am trying to figure out what he's talking about wa

reconciliation to Alpha Albert. He said he agreed to make peace on the condition that I pay him a large amount o

ry, stood up, and yelled, "What the hell are you talking about? Why do I have to be that damn older man's m

was over fifty years old but had a hobby of forcing beautiful girls under twenty to be his mistress. The scary thing

st because he is an Alpha. I feel highly

darkened, his brows furrowed, and he looked very fierce. He shouted, "Shut up! I gave you a good life for

y mom? I want to meet her. Does she kn

mother because I knew she would protect me, but when I open

away, and don't let anyone come into contact with he

t me. I struggled and screamed but to no a

ine, wa

and patting my face. I slowly opened my eyes and wo

icked, looked up at the person beside me, and realized it was my mother. I excitedly exclaimed,

n increased. My mother covered my mouth and motioned

t out of here!" My mother whispered in my ear. Her fac

hould I go? Won't

ith you. Go to the White Mountain pack and find your father

ong time since I have heard that name

? He won't help me." I spoke in an indignant voice, so the volume was

se Alpha David and Alpha Albert will catch you no matter where you go. List

hesitated, my mother urged again, "Hurry up! You cannot procrast

got into the car, I asked my mother again, "You really don't want to come with m

out me! I'm Luna; he won't do anything

tay calm, I could still see a

White Mountain to ask my father for