Liam's POV
Father Lennox leaned forward, his hands clasped on the desk. "Leon. Liam. Leo. Sit." He gestured to the empty chairs. But we didn't sit; my intuition told me something was oddly wrong.
When Father realized we weren't taking our seats, he continued. "With the ordination tomorrow, it is time we discuss the future of the Full Moon Pack. These are the daughters of Alpha Thorne from the Silver Lake Pack."
My blood ran cold. I didn't need him to finish the sentence. I knew exactly what this was.
"They have traveled a long way," Father Levi added, his eyes scanning us for a reaction. "And since you are to be ordained as Alphas tomorrow, it is only fitting that you begin the process of selecting your own Lunas. It is time to secure our bloodline with those who are worthy of the title."
The girls looked at us with expectant eyes, but I didn't stop myself from glaring at them.
