Jason POV
Right from time, according to the ordinances and restrictions of the Pack: a son is to take over the throne from his father at the age of twenty.
Unfortunately for me, my father passed on years after my birth. My mother joined him a few years later, and the Pack was without Alpha or Luna for a long time.
Soon enough, I clocked twenty. Thanks to the members of the Pack who fought with me until that year, and the time to take over my throne as the Alpha, reached.
The day of my coronation arrived and I was crowned as Alpha of the Silver Crescent Pack in the presence of the other Wolves who could not be less delighted.
In unity, love, and harmony: I presided over the Pack with assistance from the seer, who was in direct contact with the moon goddess.
Same as the commanders and geriatric of the Pack, my right-hand man, and the Gamma: the woman I am closer to in the Pack.
I presided over the Pack more than my father, according to the statements of already old Wolves who were present when my father presided over the Pack.
Time passed and four years of ruling the Pack like I should, arrived. It was time for me to get married, and have a Luna by my side so we could begin to have our kids.
Meanwhile, in the City of Miami, there is a human who is employed in the Pack twice a month. Her name is Evelyn and she is in charge of cleaning the Pack with a crew of cleaners she dropped anchor with when the time for cleaning arrived.
I admired her to a fault.
She was tall, not so tall but pretty. Her green eyes did justice to her looks, and her voice sounded like that of a goddess.
But there was one problem. Evelyn is not a Wolf, which means we cannot have anything to do with each other. If a human is connected with a Wolf by marriage, the moon goddess may be irritated at their bond and they are cursed.
With these, I kept my feelings to myself and said nothing about it to Evelyn who may think highly of me.
There was a way she gazed at me, with fascination in her eyes. I didn't stay too close to her, no matter how I felt about her.
Of course, unless I didn't mind the penalty of the moon goddess.
Time was far spent and according to the seer, the moon goddess asked that I be married in four months.
“Four months?” I wailed when the message was decreed across to me. “I don't have a mate, yet,” I told the man who was seated on a couch in my chamber.
“Did you forget I can help you with that?” He asked and I shook my head.
How could I forget? He was a seer and the man who delivered messages from the moon goddess, the same as talking to her on our behalf.
The seer was the mouthpiece of the members of the Pack.
“Do what you have to do,” I told him later that day. “I need to be married in four months, you said so yourself.”
The seer nodded and left the room. Of course, after bowing to me. I lay on my bed for the rest of the evening before joining the Royal Family at the diner for dinner.
There was my Gamma, the favorite woman in my life. An inkling told me she might be the one the moon goddess had kept for me, and I didn't know how to react to the thought of it.