Dylan's POV
"Congratulations king." Marc the Alpha of Bloodmoon pack said and I nodded.
"We are finally having our queen after a long period of time," he said and the other Alphas nodded in agreement.
"It looks like we will never get our turn to greet our new queen." Alex the Alpha of Dark Wolves pack said looking behind me and we looked following his gaze to see Aderyn circled by the Lunas of the different pack.
She kept on looking here and there as the Lunas bombarded her with their questions. She was having trouble answering everyone's answer.
I sipped the wine from my glass and smirked at her when she looked towards me.
"What are you doing there? Come here and save me," she yelled at me through mind link.
"Why? I thought you were brave and you could handle almost everything in this world. So?" I teased her and chuckled when she glared at me.
"Dylan," she warned.
"It looks like our king is having a personal conversation with our queen," Marc said making the others laugh.