Chapter8

#Chapter8

Romantic Gestures

It's time.

Tonight's the official mating ceremony of Kratos and Eris. Our future Alpha and Luna. I winced at the latter word, leaving a bitter thought at the back of my mind. Yesterday, I would've said I don't deserve to be a Luna. That I don't deserve to be Kratos' mate because I'm just an Omega.

But then Atlas happened. And boy, are we in for a treat.

Since Phoebe is somewhere having a run in the forest with her wolf, I've only got myself to tame my hair. Besides being angry at me for using my second chance mate to get back to my soul mate, she's in a very emotional state right now considering her situation. I understand how she feels right now. If Kratos ever had pups with Eris, I think I'll have to kill someone.

Way to ruin the mood, Dione, my wolf rolled her eyes at me at the back of my mind.