Cas reared back in surprise. When the h*ll did Danior mate with a Crescent heir?
Shani seemed excellent at shifting emotions at a second’s notice—her eyes flashed in fury. “You don’t let her leave?!”
Danior glared back just as brutal. “She’s my mate! My Luna!” he barked.
“She’s my sister!” Luan barked back. “I’ve barely seen her! She never sees our mother! Her sons—”
“*My* sons.”
“—have barely spent time in their mother’s birth pack!” continued Luan in a furious rage. It was rare that Crescent wolves got so heated. But when a wolf’s family member was in any kind of peril, they would abandon all sense to save or protect them. “You selfish, repulsive b*stard—”
Just as Cas got to his feet, Danior roared suddenly, “Favor granted! Take them for a week! Just get out of this tent right f*cking now.”