My Alpha Wants Two Lunas? I'M Done (Laila and Holt) novel Chapter 11

Holt’s POV:

Laila slapped me? For a servant?

An alpha–the Ironclaw Pack’s Alpha–getting slapped by his own mate? An Omega? And right in front of Maris!

My face hurt, but the humiliation hurt far more.

My instinct was to hit her back, but I couldn’t. I had promised her mother I’d take care of her. Plus… Wait. For a second just now, she gave off this shocking, powerful pressure. It made me flinch. That wasn’t the calm aura an Omega should have at all…

No way?

Everyone in the kingdom knew Laila, the last heiress of the Silvermoon Pack, had a weak wolf spirit–a greenhouse flower who would never step onto a battlefield.

It had to be my imagination. I was probably just confused because I was so angry and shocked.

“Your emotions are unstable. I’ll let it slide.”

I glared at Laila, then turned and left with Maris.

Laila’s POV:

“Does it hurt?”

After Holt and Maris left, I gently touched Pearl’s check.

“It doesn’t.” Pearl wasn’t crying; she smiled. “Ms. Conlay, you’re right. Anywhere is better than here.”

“Yeah.” I nodded. “The Alpha King said his royal decree will arrive in a few days. Once the mate bond is broken, we’ll leave immediately.” I couldn’t stay in the Ironclaw Pack for even one more minute.

Maris really disappointed me.

In our Rydar Kingdom, and even in the northern Solantia Kingdom, there were no she–wolves generals. So when I first heard about her achievements, I respected her. But after seeing her in person, I was disappointed.

Arrogant, full of herself, bossy, and rude.

A general who led an army shouldn’t act like that.

“Ms. Conlay, the Royal Court is so slow,” Pearl whispered two days later.

I let out a small sigh. The Alpha King’s decree still hadn’t arrived. Did he change his mind?

If he did, then I’d have to use that method…

I narrowed my eyes, and just then, Holt reached out through our mind link, “Laila, come to my mom’s place.”

What now?

Holt frowned, but before he could talk, Elara jumped in. “Laila, you can decide this. You’re his Luna. His business is your business.”

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