Chapter 9

Grey raised an eyebrow as he stared from Eli to the rest of the elders. "Why?" He asked.

"She's an omega, alpha," Eli said.

Grey tapped on his glass of wine on the table. "Your point exactly?" He asked.

"An omega cannot, and will never be our Luna," he said.

"I'm sorry, alpha, but, that's just how it has to be." John interjected.

Grey raised a brow, his back still pressed in his seat. "Really?" He asked, and they nodded in agreement, including the omegas standing a few feets away.

Grey folded his hands together, as his icy blue eyes were fixed on them. "Y'all know I do whatever I please," he said, and they nodded, having zero idea of where he was heading with his words. "But then, I decided to do this one thing y'all asked of me, as a sign of respect, and here you all are, telling me otherwise," he said, a blank expression on his face. Maya said nothing as she kept her eyes on her fingers, her ears wide open to understand all what was going on before her, and her heart thudding in her