He turned slowly to steal a glance at Annabelle, whose eyes were fixed on him, her eyebrow arched inquisitively.
"Just help me, and ensure Alpha remains in the dark. In return, I'll provide cover for you."
"How did you find out?" He inquired, his hands quivering with unease.
"Just stumbled upon the two of you in a room," she replied casually, her shoulders lifting in a nonchalant shrug.
"Luna, Please," he dropped to his knees, pleading earnestly.
"Luna, please, have mercy, please…" he pleaded, while she offered him a consoling pat on the back, trying to hold back her own tears.
"It's alright, I don't intend to let you die, but I also need your help, please…?" She implored, watching him cry in confusion.
"Luna, please, please, I can't bear this burden. Alpha would undoubtedly end my life if he discovers I concealed such a secret, and you're his mate," he sobbed, as if his entire world had crumbled.
