"Impossible Luna," Alpha Greyson growled, his voice like thunder that echoed throughout the room. The sound sent shivers down Luna's spine, but she tried to remain composed.
The air in the room was thick with tension, and Luna could feel her father's anger simmering just below the surface. She watched as he paced back and forth, his eyes fixed on her with a stern and unyielding gaze. Luna knew that this was going to be a difficult conversation, but she had to try.
"But father," she said, her voice gentle and measured. "We've discussed this before. You were willing to give us a chance."
Alpha Greyson's face contorted with rage, and he slammed his fist down on the desk. "I was willing, not anymore," he spat. "I won't allow you to get entangled with those creatures. You must know that, Luna."
