Beta Hunter's pov:
"Hunter. You need to make sure that all the preparations are done. The palace needs to be maintained behind us."
Luna Tamia was giving me instructions while taking a stroll in the garden, "Look at that swing. It's getting rusty!" She annoyingly rubbed her finger over the brown stuff and examined it on her fingertip.
She was already annoyed at Sebastian, who preferred to live here and didn't move to the Royal Palace. Her irritation was touching the roof.
"I'll ask someone to tend to it," I assured her, keeping my irritation hidden. Like what the fu*ck! I was the Beta of this pack, not a butler.
I was needed on the grounds along with the warriors.
Lately, Luna Tamia had been treating me like a housewife who was responsible for running the house, along with fussing after the grown adults. Thank Goddess I didn't have a uterus, or she would be expecting me to birth a child too.
