Chapter 32

The Cursed Luna

Katherine paced nervously in Kieran's room, her eyes darting around the space. "I don't know, Astrid," she murmured, wringing her hands. "This feels like an intrusion. What if Kieran doesn't like us being in his room?" They had just returned from shopping with hundreds of bags. Astrid had gone all out, literally buying everything Katherine glanced at. 'Go crazy,' she'd repeat whenever Katherine protested.

Now, they were back at the pack house, and Astrid had literally forced her up into Kieran's room.

Astrid, lounging on a chair near the window, waved off her concerns. "Relax, Katherine. He won't mind. In fact, I'm sure he'd be thrilled to see you here." She winked at her.

Katherine huffed, "This won't do. I'm not willing to have you put me in trouble with him." Katherine replied, stomping over to the bed where the bags were. She began to grab them, piling them up in her hands, ready to take them to her room.