*~Leon's POV~*
The little boys led us down the long hallway toward the palace. My palms were sweating the closer we got. This was the heart of the pack where the Alpha and Luna huge walls are and Aurora wasn't exactly doing the world's best job at pretending to be a man.
The moment we stepped into the throne room, the Alpha stood up. Broad shoulders, sharp jaw, the kind of presence that filled the entire hall. His eyes landed on us, and he walked forward with a grin.
"Oh, these are the visitors I met the other day," he said, gesturing toward the elegant woman seated beside him. She rose slowly, every step graceful and controlled. That had to be the Luna.
Her eyes swept over us… then stopped on Aurora. My throat tightened. Oh no. Oh no no no. What is she thinking? Did she notice? Did she see it in the jawline? The hips? The breast size? The… everything?
