What is wrong with me ?

Eutychus sat restlessly at the back of his car as it sped down the road. His feet couldn't stop bouncing up and down with anticipation. The thought of Isadora needing him made his wolf howl with joy. Earlier that day he had almost lost his wits when his father blatantly ignored him and gave her a role she clearly wasnt qualified for yet.

He had hated how his father was already cosying up to the idea of Isadora being the future Luna. In as much as he hadn’t addressed the whole mating incident, he was grateful that he wouldn't have to actually address anything. Mostly because he was unsure as to whether he really wanted her as a Luna or just another Omega to satisfy him during his ruts.

One thing was clear though, she was the best candidate for the position. She was smart and sociable and despite her recessive misgivings, the Pack members had gotten used to her. Not to mention her family was rich and reputable, she did not have any baggage, and she was the picture perfect image of an