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Alana's POV:

The past 24 hours had slipped away in a whirlwind of chaos since I moved into the pack house like Kai wanted. For me, it was entertaining, but for others, it had been a trying time, one that was filled with emotions and tears.

Nadia, the Luna/rival in Kai's affections, had cried and threatened to exercise her authority as Luna by throwing me out of the house.

“You have no place here. So, leave!” her voice brimming with anger and frustration.

“Yes, she does!” Kai argued before I could.

Nadia's eyes held a hint of disbelief as she stared wide-mouthed at Kai, whose presence was just joining us in the hallway. “I am your Luna. I deserve some respect. If I say she leaves, then so be it, or I would take Willow and go.”

Kai’s expression only seemed to darken at her threats, his hand still holding on to me just as firmly. “You can go if you want, but Alana is staying, and so is my daughter, Willow!” He deadpans, his voice leaving no room for further debate.

Just then, Luna Emilia