Married My Ex's Alpha Uncle (Silver and Elliot) novel Chapter 31

While I was in the bathroom, I grabbed my cell phone from my purse and saw I had a missed text from Rebecca.

Rebecca: Good luck tonight! Remember to breathe. You got this!

I smiled through my tears at the thoughtfulness of my best friend. Rebecca wasn’t a part of this pack, so she didn’t come to the gathering. She actually worked as my father’s assistant and often handled Stormwind pack affairs, which was how she met Elliot briefly that one time. Though she said he was so intimidating she could hardly look at his face.

I thought about texting her back and asking her to pick me up, but soon I would be transformed, and I couldn’t let her seem like a monster.

Once the tears stopped flowing, I left the stall and went to the sink. I sighed when I saw that I was a mess. I spent time cleaning the makeup smears off my face; thankfully I brought some makeup with me in my handbag and was able to reapply it, so it no longer looked as if I had been crying.

Just as I finished with the last of my makeup, the bathroom door opened, and I froze when I saw Shirly nearing me with a smirk on her lips.

Shirly walked casually over to the mirror beside mine and took out some lipstick from her purse. As she applied it, I tried hard not to look at her as I finished cleaning up my mess.

“I’m not sure who you are trying to fool,” Shirly said, glancing at me through the mirror. “You can put on a fancy dress and wear a little makeup, but you’re still the same wolfless girl underneath the surface. It’s pathetic that you are pretending to be someone you are not.”

“I’ve never pretended to be anyone,” I said quickly.

She froze and turned to look at me.

“Someone like you is not worthy of being married to the strongest Alpha in the world. What makes you so special? You don’t even have a wolf. You can’t be a true Luna. A Luna must be strong enough to protect her pack and support her Alpha. You can’t protect this pack or support Elliot without a wolf.”

“Elliot knew before he married me that I don’t have a wolf and he didn’t mind,” I retorted, closing my handbag as I shoved the last of my makeup inside.

“You have played some trick on him in order to get him to agree to marry you, then,” she scoffed. “The Elliot I knew would never settle for someone like you.”

“Then perhaps you don’t know him as well as you thought you did,” I shot back.