Chapter 7

Hanna’s POV

Byron looked a little sad at that. “Okay, out boys. Our Luna wants privacy.” Luna, he called me Luna! Was I really? They were going to let me stay in the pack? Byron Kissed me gently on the forehead then turned to walk out.

“Wait, I..” the words wouldn’t leave my mouth, I had to make them though.

“I just didn’t want you guys to see, I didn’t want you to look at me with disgust instead of hunger that I usually see when you look at me.” I look to my lap and fiddle with the hem of my shirt. Byron grabs my chin and pulls my face to look up at him.

He rubs his thumbs on my cheeks wiping away the tears I had let slip. Panic sets in, he’s mad, oh I refused Alphas, I refused a King. He’s going to punish me, silver? No food? Wolfsbane? Locked away?

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to, I know I shouldn’t cry, please, I’m sorry.” His eyebrows furrow and he lets go of my face. I look back down, now I’ve really done it.

“I’m the one who is sorry, I didn’t know that I terrified you.