Rejected Luna: Untamed Desire Of The Lycan Alpha

Chapter 321

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.

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 to lead

stood up from the leather chair. He walked around the curved table and stretched his hand out. "I am Edward Dawson, Alpha of the Silver Dawn Pack. We are glad to have

beast sniffed in distaste, and Killian frowned. However, he didn’t take it seriously, for

head to one

stand behind his alpha, dropping the role of their

couch that was sitting in the corner of the room. "Make yourself comfortable,

signs or traces that would prove that the man in front of him was a predator. A large flat screen dominated the wall, right above the unlit electric fire. All sorts of human art pieces were hanging on the walls at perfect angles and precise angles. A single gramophone sat as a decoration on a small table next to

territory... is not what I was

to integrate within the

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

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