Silver's POV

"Alpha, it seems your wife is concerned for you," Shirley said, her eyes narrowed at me as a smirk appeared on her lips. "It's very sweet, but this is wolf business. It's not something you would understand, considering you are a wolfless."

"The fact that I don't have a wolf has nothing to do with this," I snapped, my teeth gritted in anger as I glared at her. "This is about Elliot. He needs time to recover; not be thrown to the wolves! If you cared about him, you'd be saying the same thing."

She laughed bitterly as she slowly stood to her feet. She wore a red short-sleeved dress that fit tightly around her perfect form and rested just above her knees, showing off her incredible legs. The red dress brought out the red in her hair and I would be lying if I said I wasn't jealous of the figure.

Shirley was quite beautiful and like Elliot, she was powerful.

"You are speaking out of emotional terms," Shirley went on to say, her composure calm and her tone sounding whimsical like she was mocking me. It made the other Alphas in the room snicker at my expense. "This is exactly why a wolfless girl has no business being a luna. It's as I was saying many times before, you are too weak. This proves it, does it not, Gentlemen?" She asked the room.

"Girl, you are making a fool out of yourself," one of the Alpha's shouted at me.

"You have no business being here," another said, his lip curling up in disgust.

"A wolfless as a Luna? I never heard of such a thing!" Another scoffed.

she took her seat beside

me, and I don't blame you. Honestly, I was surprised when Elliot told me he wanted to marry me. I'm nothing more than a wolfless and I was raised ot think I was less than everybody else." My eyes flickered to my father who paled but said nothing, I turned my attention back to the others. "But

was a look I had never seen toward me before and without thinking, I took a step

anything, but Shirley spoke first, her tone icy and

your Alpha what to do," she hissed. "You

to Elliot and puckered her plump pink bottom lip, putting a

she might be

the rogues used some silver because your wounds are taking much longer than usual to heal. How about we postpone the investigation until your wounds heal? We can double up on border patrol and send some gammas out

mouth hung open; was Shirley actually agreeing with me about

finally relented and pulled his gaze away from me,

some time to rest and heal. But when the time comes, I'd like to be the one leading the team," he

the others murmured in

as she ran her fingers up

you recover, I'll take

pack. I'll become the pack's agent. I'll take on the financial responsibilities, and the overall welfare of the pack. If

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