Chapter 141

Freya 10PM. Crescent Moon. "You're going to be a Luna?" Elena squealed,clinking her martini against my whiskey. "Of the Shadow Pack? Silvano Moretti's Luna?" Her eyes were wide with disbelief and joy. "The same Silvano who's been voted 'Most Eligible Alpha Bachelor' three years running in Werewolf Society Magazine?" I couldn't help but laugh at her enthusiasm. "The very same." Her voice shot up an octave. "Wait—are you telling me this is the Alpha you had that wild night with? Goddess above! You slept with him? Already?" Her excitement quickly morphed into a sly grin. "So... how was it?" "Elena!" I hissed,glancing around to make sure no one was listening. "What? I'm living vicariously through you. Paris is beautiful,but French werewolves are so... traditional." She made a face. "Now spill it. Better than my brother?" I couldn't help the laugh that escaped me. "Significantly," I admitted,taking another sip of whiskey. "Silvano is... attentive." "Attentive," Elena repeated,looking disapp