Alpha King’s Lost Luna by Aubrey Pepper

Chapter 52 Rude Northerner

ASHER

“You’re very late, Alpha Asher. Is it customary of your Pack to keep your guests

waiting?”

The moment I stepped into the first-floor meeting room, a heavily accented voice reached my ears, and I raised my eyebrows in surprise. Though I knew the voice belonged to the King of Yurene, I was shocked by how callously I was being

spoken to.

The king stood from the couch very slowly and then extended his hand toward mine. “I jest, of course, though you do appear to be quite busy.””

I stared at his hand for a moment before I accepted it in mine. “I suppose I am quite busy. I’m sorry to keep you waiting-”

“Are you ill?” Kaleb blurted out. “You look tired-”

Lancel took a step forward in warning, but I raised a hand to stop him.

“It’s fine,” I murmured.

Kaleb studied us with a curious expression and then chuckled. “It seems the people of the South are more tense than us Northerners.”

The king of Yurene was one of the tallest men I’d ever seen. I wasn’t short by any means, but compared to his impressive stature, I felt like a child again. His hair was somewhere between gold and brown, and his deep blue eyes were dark and haunting. His appearance was sophisticated but his attire was another thing completely. He was dressed in deep leathers and furs that suggested a colder climate than it was. It made sense- Yurene’s climate was likely much colder than that of Wegalla’s.

Despite his height, he appeared to be a few years younger than me and still

had a softness to his smile.

so,” I remarked.

Yurene, had taken most of their land through war and disputes, Kaleb was known to use softer policies to annex other packs into their empire. That being said, I could see a certain glint in his eyes that

group to the

to meet you all,” Kaleb said politely.

cups, and small tiers of snacks on the table before us, and then filled each of the cups with my favorite blend of tea. My mouth watered as

as

he lifted the tea to his lips, he inhaled

wonderful selection, Alpha Asher. I must say, the tea in the South is very worthy of praise. The only

have had a rather bad impression of Wegalla,” I remarked, and I pushed down the feeling of irritation

a strange expression of amusement. “I didn’t expect to see an

repeated back, and I set my tea cup down. My eyes flew to Lancel, but my guard looked just

to know the city myself. I was in the middle of the market when I heard a woman cry out for help. My men and I ended up finding her in the middle of an

woman.’

uttered before I could stop myself.

continued. matter-of-factly, but his bright expression faded quickly. “But I must say, the experience left

Anemond? Sure, the capital could be dangerous, but something like this… it all sounded so

years.

into this,” I announced as my eyebrows creased together. “I can assure you, Alpha Kaleb, this kind of thing doesn’t happen around

a slight tilt of his head. “Do you mean to say that it was simply

here,” I emphasized. Alpha Kaleb’s tone was tiresome. and I couldn’t believe I was being challenged like that in

stared at me for a moment

appears we have brought you bad luck,” he remarked, and he turned his attention back to his tea.

sip at my own and try to steady my breath. I needed to stay calm and collected. Politics between our empires forced me

to do so.

wondered. “From our correspondence, I hadn’t expected you to come