Chapter 47. A Banshee’s Scream

DECLAN'S POV 

‘I don't care what anyone says. The Luna is our mate,’ Maddox growled in my head. ‘She smells so delectable. Why can't she be ours?’ He complained. 

My wolf gets confused every time he was around Hazel. Her intoxicating aroma reminded him so much of our mate that sometimes his mind went haywire, believing that our Luna is our mate. I tried on many occasions, drilling into his stubborn brain that she wasn't for us and that she belongs to our Alpha and friend. 

This entire ordeal had put a damper on our and Zander's relationship. I remembered there was a time when the Alpha and I would go out on runs together and just bonded over guy stuff. Everyone knew Carson was like a brother to him, and he trusted Carson with his life, but the beta was an idiot a major percent of the time and there were things Zander needed my opinion on. 

Like his proposal to Luna, the Alpha asked Carson for ideas of how to propose to a woman and Carson's