Chapter 9

Luna Charlotte

Damon...

I broke another pen in half and threw it in the trash. My wolf wouldn't stop irritating me about her. I didn't want her, but why did he? I need a strong Luna who will know how to protect herself and the pack! She can't even protect herself. How the hell will she protect this pack? Was a knock on my door, and I let out a grumble.

"Leave me alone, Giovanni," I growled. The door opens, and Andrea comes in dressed like a seductress. She has a smile on her face and sits on my desk, bending a bit back words as her dress shows more skin.

"What do you need, Andrea?" I asked, rolling my eyes at her behavior.

"You look like you need a release," she purred, trailing her nails along my jaw. I let out a growl and pin her up on the nearest wall.

"This is the last time we are doing this," I whisper in her ear. She lets out a small laugh and stares into my eyes.

"We both know that's not going to happen, Damon," she chuckles before unbuckling my pants, and in one swift mo