I Am His Luna by Fanny Brook

Chapter 5

Enzo raised his brow as he shook off Jesse’s already crippled hand and snorted, “What, are you guys slaves in this house too?”

“What?!” Molly exclaimed.

I could sense that she hadn’t said that out of anger, just shocked and confused, as though she didn’t understand Enzo’s words.

After all, Enzo was a murderous, bloodthirsty devil in the rumor.

Enzo pulled a napkin from the side table and carefully wiped his hand that had touched Jesse’s hand. Then, he sneered, “If you’re not slaves, what are you doing here?”

Jesse raised his chin and said, “This slave provoked us first. We were just-”

“I’m sorry, Alpha Enzo. This was our fault,” Molly said and covered Jesse’s mouth just in time.

She was shaking so badly, as though she was terrified of Enzo.

“Since it’s your fault, apologize.” Enzo’s voice was soft, but it was intimidating.

Molly stiffened.

After a few seconds, she gave me a forced smile, blinked her reddened eyes, and said, “I’m sorry, Andrea. Forgive my rudeness.”

Then, she tugged on the hem of Jesse’s shirt, signaling him to hurry up and apologize.

Jesse was still glaring at me, and there was evident reluctance in his eyes.

But after he looked at Enzo’s cold gaze, he gave in.

“Sorry.”

little

were just humiliating me a few moments ago would now be bowing

looked into my eyes as though he asked

still had a smile on his face. But compared to the fake smiles on Molly and Jesse’s face, I could feel that Enzo’s smile

went blank at his smile, and I could only nod

two a icy

Jessy fled the living room, Enzo turned to me once

earlier. His mood changed so fast that I

approached me and said with a lowered voice, “Why did you run away so quickly just

leaning

a rush of heat running up my neck and cheeks, and it felt like my heart had jumped

eyebrows at me and smiled again. “Don’t worry. I won’t bite… Even if you do look like a sweet piece of

that I was covered in sweet cream right

covering my head

moment. Then, a smile spread on his lips, and he said playfully, “Are you hiding your wolf ears,

sure he was flirting and not taunting me, but I was still nervous as hell and

Enzo grabbed me by the collar and brought me

the seductive scent of alcohol coming from him once more

legs went weak and limp, as though I had been thrown into a

was sure of his identity. He was

excited. Finding one’s mate was an incredibly

was aware that I was just a slave, and I wouldn’t be good enough for

tilted his head sideways a little, his breath spraying over the skin at the side

away anymore, you hear me?” He whispered

didn’t sound angry or aggressive, even gentle to be

stand still and

I must look silly