Chapter 113 - A Probably Cursed Heir
Alpha Brannon shut the door behind him and turned to look at her. With a sympathetic yet stern tone, Brannon said,
"You must be ready to carry on your duties as future Luna"
"With or without Damien”
Lydia felt her heart skip a beat at the mention of Damien. She was dearly missing him, and the idea of going on without him was painful.
However, she gave a nod, her voice hardly audible above a whisper,
"I understand, Father” she said, trying to mask her weakness.
After observing her for a while, Brannon's expression softened when he noticed the anguish in her eyes.
"I know this is hard, but the clan needs you. You have to stand tall for both them and yourself” he continued.
Lydia forced back tears as she took a deep breath.
“Father I... I don’t know if I can do this without him”
“You can," Brannon asserted.
"And you will”
A prolonged period of silence ensued, filled with unsaid anxieties and worries around the room. His countenance changed as he got ready to address a to
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