Rejected Luna: Untamed Desire Of The Lycan Alpha

Chapter 321: A Detailed Pretense

He was waiting for them at the office? Since when did a small pack’s alpha start to have such an attitude? Should he not be the one greeting them? Killian felt his lips twitch at the audacity of the man.

He followed Drakon past the corridors, and his gaze fell on the multiple photographs that were lined on the tall pastel blue wall. From the smiling pack members in graduation gowns to wedding attire, every single picture was carefully selected and placed on top of the wall. Killian could see in one glance that, more than the pack bond, Edward was more inclined to emphasise the human achievements of the pack.

Maybe he wants to prove to the humans that they are as normal as the arem, his beast mused within his head.

And that impressed and worried Killian. Edward seemed way too perfect while pretending to be something that he wasn’t. A man like him...could he be even trusted? No wonder Seth was suspicious about this pack. It was an anomaly to begin with, after all, not many would dare to skirt around the line that existed between council law and rebellious rejection.

Maybe you are thinking too much,

Finn’s voice echoed through the pack link. Maybe this is how these small packs survive. We have never been close to one before, have we? Who knows, maybe this kind of lifestyle is more common than you think?

Perhaps.

turned to look at them. Killian glanced at the man and sniffed the scent inside the room. He was an alpha, alright. But his alpha vibes were way too weak. No wonder he was hiding among humans; this man was not fit

Alpha of the Silver Dawn Pack. We are glad to have you here." Though he said that, the

in distaste, and Killian frowned. However, he didn’t take it seriously, for the man smelled sour and his beast had never been a fan of sour smells.

head to

his alpha, dropping the

the corner of the room. "Make

man in front of him was a predator. A large flat screen dominated the wall, right above the unlit electric fire. All

not what

have indeed worked hard to

smile on his face, which eased the nervousness in the room. But only for a few seconds. He turned to look at the photo where Edward was handing out a five million cheque to the head of an old-age home. "And you