Rise of the Rejected Luna

I felt like there was a lump stuck in my throat as I watched HIM approaching alongside his assistant.

What the heck was Beta Negan doing here?

My face flushed as he finally got to the bench, his face lit up with a smile.

"B– Beta Negan." I stuttered, hurriedly standing up and bowing slightly.

However, the Beta quickly held my shoulder, forcing me to raise my gaze to him.

"No, no, no. Stop that!" He seemed shocked but at the same time, amused. "You're Luna now. There's no need for the exaggerated show of etiquette."

My blush only increased as I nodded my head, proceeding to sit down.

Shit, what was wrong with me? Was I shy?

As much as my wolf protested against my confusing feelings, I couldn't help myself. I'd had a liking for Beta Negan for a while now.

Anyway, the Beta gestured toward the free space of the bench beside me before asking with the most polite tone ever. "May I join you?"

I gulped but ended up nodding profusely, giving him a little too much space to sit comfortably.