The Luna’s Choice by Kat Silver

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Chapter 32: Theo

I was satisfied with how the call went. However, I was kind of hoping Charles would have continued to protest so I could bring this to Anthony. If it were up to me. I’d have Julia groveling at Ayla’s feet before I was through with her. But I suppose that was fueled by my general dislike of her. As Ayla so gracefully pointed out, she didn’t do any real harm, and the rest of the evening was still perfect. I still felt better knowing that she would suffer some consequences for her

actions.

Now that that had been addressed, I moved on to my next project.

It was a side project that I knew I probably shouldn’t get started on with everything else going on. We still hadn’t gotten that far with the Waar Pak investigation and had the rogues to deal with. But I was too damn excited. I had a perfect opportunity fall into my lap and couldn’t pass it up.

Now, I just had to hope I could keep it from Ayla until I was ready

Charles Anderson

I called Julia back into my office. I sat behind my desk with my hands steepled before me, eager to hear what she had to say next.

“Uncle Charles,” she said as she entered, shutting the door behind her and taking a seat.

“You threw a drink at her?” I asked angrily.

She huffed, crossing her arms over her chest. “She annoyed me, acting

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so high

Luna. I hope you don’t show this

the information you needed, didn’t I?” she snarled. “She commanded

at the Alpha’s Gathering. But we needed confirmation, and it proved harder than we expected to get to her in Sablemane. Then she was gone. I knew she was bound to resurface soon. With all the Alpha‘ s reactions to her, there was no way she

this year. So when I heard the news that he had found his mate, I wasn’t

meeting. I knew we had to

a lie. seeing how you botched the

of her chair. “Uncle, you cannot

who are you calling a whore You throw yourself at any ranking pack member with a

to do? Walk

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me?” she whined.

better

be mated to her own sister. From what I hear, she waltzed in and stole him right out from under her without a

My head snapped up.

sister?” I asked

shrugged. “Apparently. Some little twit followed us out of the pack house and approached me at the car. Seems not everyone

was a sister?” I insisted. “Where is she

her disappear.” Julia rolled her eyes. “After that kind of humiliation, I

get a name for

really care about who the girl was. So

my dislike for

gave me her number, though,” I added, fidgeting uncomfortably

when you do. I may just be able to salvage the mess you made. Now,