The Mighty She-wolf of King novel Chapter 55

"I don't want to-"

"Please honey. Nothing will happen, just a little talk."

"He has been destructive ever since-"

"Honey," Luna spoke firmly giving even Eric a chill. Normally Eric would have growled at the man but held it back when only because the Luna had beat him to it. It had only taken the Alpha Seth senor a few moments to accept his mates' words and left willingly with a sigh but that didn't stop him from glaring at Eric as he marched out of the room without a word.

"I'm sorry about that," she apologizes while taking her seat as her mate left the room. "I just want to say that I'm sorry-"

"With all due respect, I tired of people saying they are sorry."

"Yes, your right," she smiled with hurt in her eyes, "Blake was like a daughter of mine. To know that she is with the moon goddess now tells me she will be at peace," She turned to Ross, "With your sister no longer here, you are now our responsibly."

"I don't understand what you are trying to get out," Ross spoke.

The Luna look at him for a moment before nodding her head, " I should get on with it now. I just don't know how to tell you."

"Tell me what," the boy moved to the edge of his seat.

"You and your sister were and are Gray Wolves, known to be the strongest wolves and are known to be the closest thing to the Moon Goddess. A little over fifty years your grandmother came to the Black Water pack seeking refuge when her pack, the Sliver Moon were attacked. Very few lived and scattered to other packs."

"How come I never heard of the Silver Moon Pack," Ross asked confusedly, "Wouldn't that mean that there were thirteen packs?"

"Yes, you must understand that when she arrived here to the Black Water Pack no one believed her until your grandfather showed up a few days later badly wounded. He was one of the warriors who had been searching for their Alpha's daughter, your grandmother. Seth's senor's grandfather, Alpha John, he and King David, your grandfather," she looked over to Eric, "wanted to keep this a secret.

"The Silver Moon pack was a fairy tale, in a sense, to everyone. Stories and legends of the Pack become just myths. They were known to be the original Guardians known as the Everlasting. Your grandmother was going to be the future Luna the night of the attack when an ancient evil being arose. Your grandfather was one of these Guardians and saved your grandmother.

Without even thinking, "I will take him in," he turned to face Ross, "if he agrees."

Ross meets Eric's eyes with so much confusion, "you are just going to believe her. You have to admit everything she is saying is crazy. The Everlasting is just a story to tell children," he growled.

"Even if it is or isn't, I believe one thing. You do show sighs of an Alpha, and I am willing to take you in."

"Why because you feel responsible for what happened to my sister?"

He got him there. In Eric's head is said yes and no but, "I want to help you."

Ross stood up, looking around the room as if searching for answers on the walls, "I don't want to leave my home."