Chapter 72

“That’s my mate and your Luna you’re talking to!” came Greyson’s voice as he yelled down the corridor. “Watch your fucking tone, Harry!”

“You fuck off as well, Alpha!” Harry shouted and looked over his shoulder at Brooklyn.

“Please, can everyone stop shouting?” Brooklyn called meekly. “And Harry, come to my freaking side or I’m going to burst into more damn tears!”

“Brooke, I’m—”

“It’s not your fault, Indie,” Brooklyn cut Indianna off. “Go and sort it out with Greyson. You need each other today.”

“Now, if you don’t mind?” Harry snapped.

Indianna wasn’t offended by Harry. She knew him too well now to take anything he said to heart, especially when it came to Brooklyn. She nodded, turned around, and saw Greyson leaning against his doorframe, watching her with raised eyebrows.

“Are you joining me, or am I going to have to follow you around the house