Chapter ELEVEN

Hardin’S POV Like my Beta, Miguel, rightly said, I need to put my shit together and rule like the domineering Alpha I am and I have done just that. Wilma has been buried, Reign has been punished, everything is calm again and life goes on. When I’m done mourning Wilma, I’ll find another worthy Shewolf and make her my Luna. I’m almost twenty four and right now, I really do need a Luna to assist me in running my pack. When I first met Wilma, I knew she’d be perfect because of her fierce personality, but then Reign happened and Wilma is no longer here with me. Since I have rejected my mate, the Moon Goddess can never give me a replacement so it’s my duty to find a Luna for myself and to do that, I’m going to have to be very careful because and Luna equals an a bad Alpha and a weak Luna equals a weak Alpha and a misery pack. And for Reign, I hope that whenever she is, she never finds peace or solace. I hope she suffers for as long as she lives. My office door creaks open and my younger sist