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.

bustling room becomes eerily silent, every eye in there turning to her, putting

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 to the bones, Tatum specifically refused for her to be

at Carmela but as she looks at her fellow Lunas, they stare back at her with contemptuous judgement in their

is she doing here?" One of the

has always been the rightful Luna,

murmurs

substitute, doesn't she have

falling slightly open, stung by the betrayal of these women, women she

they disregard and

a coy smile, baring

taking your place but I was only representing the interests of the blood oak pack due to your

Leila's voice is calm and low but

for this gathering, she would have at least sent word that she would be absent," One of the

right. If you didn't show up, the blood oak pack would 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,

did not receive

"We certainly did not."