Pregnant I left him To His First Love by Collins Patrick

Chapter 37

Chapter 37

"The Luna of the blood oak pack is so pretty and she's very smart too. Alpha Tatum is lucky to have a woman like her."

"I heard she's no ordinary Luna though, her wolf has special powers, she is a child of prophecy."

"No wonder she has such beauty and brains, a truly magnificent person."

Leila hears the whispers from some omegas working as she strolls to the Ruby conference room of the Halitad hotel. A hotel co-owned by the blood oak pack and the moon rock pack, right on the borders that separate both pack grounds.

She subtly blushes at the whispers, they seem full of high praise for her but she's sure she's never seen them before.

The annual werewolf games are coming up, a competition where werewolves of different ages showcase

their talents across various competitions and this year, the blood oak pack is hosting it and as in

customary, the planning is left to the Lunas of the twelve packs that participate in the event.

conference room open and the bustling room becomes eerily silent, every eye in there turning to

inside the hall steps forward and pulls a seat for Leila and the tattoo of a snake around his forearm suddenly disturbs her but it is the lady standing at the head of the table, addressing the women that affects her the most. Carmela. Leila is stunned, shocked

and looks at Carmela but as she looks at her fellow Lunas, they stare back

here?" One

rightful Luna, she doesn't deserve a seat among

murmurs

mere substitute, doesn't she have

mouth falling slightly open, stung by the betrayal of these women, women she has laughed, wined and dined with for

and discredit her for

Carmela says with a coy smile, baring

could join us today. I sincerely apologise for taking your place but I was only representing the interests

voice is calm and low but the

don't think you need to apologise for doing the right thing. If Leila had any respect for this gathering, she would have at least sent word that she would be absent," One of the

have lacked representation and we would have just assumed that they are not participating in this year's event," another one added. Leila's brow furrows and she walks closer to the table, dropping her bag and taking out an envelope. "That is not true, I sent a letter to inform you of my absence, I even have a copy here with me." One of the women snatches the letter from her, glancing through it and passing it

not receive

"We certainly did not."