She’s the Target

Luke's POV “Come in.” My father’s voice resonated from inside the office, which will be mine in a couple of weeks. I opened the door and entered. My father was sitting on his desk doing some paperwork. A small smile played on his face upon seeing that it was me. I sat on the couch across from his desk. It was made of very soft leather and was brown in color to match the rest of the office, several white and brown designed pillows scattered across it. I placed myself comfortably between them before talking to my father, my glum expression getting noticed by my father. “What’s wrong, son?” He asked. “We have to do something about the New moon pack, father,” I stated flatly. “Other than me wanting to avenge my mate, I don’t really like the way the Alpha and the higher-ups treat their pack members.” My father sighed deeply. “I know, son, but that’s none of our business. Deklan is Alpha to a pack of two hundred, he has his own ways.” “Ways?! What ways? To buy a girl to be his slave? To mist