Chapter EIGHTY-TWO

Dane I could have done it there. I could have attacked both of them, but that wouldn’t have helped me. I would have given myself away too easily. And worst of all, it would have been so heartless of me to attack the Luna while she was with her son. As I watched her hug her son, I felt a lump in my throat. There was also a churn in my stomach. The boy didn’t seem to like the way his mother hugged him and pulled away from her immediately. I clenched my jaws as I watched this. He should be grateful that his mother cared about him. It looked like he had made them worried. The door swung open wider behind them, and a tall figure appeared behind the mother whose face was appalled by the fact that her son had pulled away roughly from the hug. The man was the Alpha. I could tell. His chestnut brown hair and ocean-blue eyes made me know that he was the father to the boy and hence, the Alpha of the Silvermoon pack. Both my targets were right there, and I should have attacked them, but the boy wa