Game of Destiny – A Thrilling Tale of Power, Love & Fate

Chapter 118-2

A couple of evenings later, the four of us were looking through some photo albums my mom had brought along. I bravely lived through the embarrassment of some of my pup photos. Finlay and my mom cooed over an array of photos and my dad took delight in telling every embarrassing story he could think about. When we had looked through all of them and sat back with some tea, I could feel the mood shift. My mom gave my dad a look and I wondered what was up.

“I don’t want this to come across as rude, or nosey, but would you mind sharing what you think about Carol, Finlay?” my dad asked. Finlay looked surprised for a moment, but then nodded.

“She is a kind wolf,” he said. “She has always been a bit shy, but opens up once you get to know her and she relaxes. If I remember correctly, she is a hard worker and she was generally liked in the pack,” he continued.

“Are you worried?” I asked my parents.

“No. We have about the same opinion, but it never hurts to ask,” my mom said. “She and James seem to be moving toward mating. I. think it’s great, they will make a good Alpha pair and I think they balance each other out in a nice way

“But?” I asked. There was a shared look between my parents again.

answered in their

want Amie in that position. No, our daughter is where she should

of the relationship between them. They knew who you were and what you were

one is trying to compare her to me, especially not the eighteen year old me who left the pack. Not even I am that person anymore. It would be unfair to expect her to be like me. She should be judged on her own merits. From what I saw during our brief meeting,

at me.

Luna,” he said and kissed my

a smile and tried

It was a very Luna like

pack members when we get back and set their minds

makes a big difference,” Finlay agreed. “I had Amie as a stand in una for six years, and

up, it gives hope,” he said with

out. Maybe we will see them at the Alpha meeting this summer,” I said. Finlay froze and looked at me. “What?” I asked.