Chapter 102

Adrian’s POV

I grip her waist and lift her up, her legs lock on my waist and arms around my neck. I turn to Mirabelle, with my hands supporting Camilla’s body, “Madam MMA fight organizer, challenge or not, tell whoever wants to take a swing at my Luna they’ll be dead before they let out the first strike. I’m not fucking kidding.” I warn.

Mirabelle grimaces, her excitement dying out. “I—”

“I don’t want Camilla hurt under any circumstance and whosoever so much as thinks of injuring my baby, they might as well pick the color of their coffin.” I hiss, walking away with Camilla in my arms.

Reprimanding her for putting herself at risk like that, if she lets anyone question her merit as my Luna, I’ll have them tied up in the penitentiary and tear them from limp to limp until there’s nothing left of them. It’s that simple, I don’t care if it leaves me with half a pack, I will annihilate whoever wants to disturb her peace.

I carry her all the way to my room and