CHAPTER 8

Lían isn't foolish; both he and his wolf sense that Anne is lying, but the previous night, he swore not to do anything that might upset or discomfort her. So, he simply nods at her words and takes a few steps closer to her without invading her personal space.

— These are wolves from my inner circle and a couple of other pack members, — the tone in which the wolf responds is calm. —They found out that I finally found my Luna, so they came here to meet you.

"Luna," that word keeps repeating in her head, and although she still doesn't understand what it means or why they call her that, both Lían and his family use it to refer to her.

— Anne? — she hears Lían call her again. — Did you hear me?

Snapping out of her thoughts, Annette focuses on the man in front of her. When their eyes meet, for some reason, she can't help but blush, which makes her look away.

— No, — she admits in a low tone. — What were you saying?

Lían can't help but let a faint smile trace his lips when he notices An