Never My Luna

Darius’s POV

Fury scratched the inside of my skin. Though I made no outward sound, my wolf growled loudly within my own mind.

The worst part was, I had nowhere for my rage to go.

We weren’t at war. This conference was supposed to be neutral ground. I couldn’t even pick a fight with Bryce without it reflecting poorly on both our packs, and therefore also on Valerie, who this event was dedicated to.