"It's been 20 years. Are we finally destined to meet, my Luna?" said a man with jet black hair and golden yellow eyes after sensing the presence of Luna, whom he had been searching for all this time.
The man, who was about 187 cm tall with a sturdy build, wore a black suit with the top button left open. His short hair was cut in a quiff. His face had a strong jawline, a pointed nose, and thin, slightly thick upper lips, making him handsome. Combined with his Caucasian skin tone, this made him the object of desire for many women.
However, behind all that, his heart was not moved in the slightest by the women who approached him because he was determined to wait for the Moon Goddess to bring Luna to him.
Inside the building, in one of the rooms on the 20th floor, shortly after sensing Luna's presence, his body reacted to the appearance of his mate.
Although Leizac was grateful that the Moon Goddess had reunited him with his Luna, there was a high price he had to pay: the wolf inside him would react and go wild.
The reaction to his mate's appearance made him feel extremely dizzy. His body felt hot, and his sexual desire surged as if demanding to be satisfied.
With all his strength, he resisted his wolf's desires and lust by scratching his arms with his long, sharp nails so that he would not lose consciousness.
Blood dripped and stained the floor, but he ignored it. Fortunately, he was able to resist turning into a werewolf because of the scent of Luna that entered his sense of smell. Repeatedly, the man resisted the urge to howl, even biting his own hand, remembering that he was in a public place.
After nearly an hour of resisting the urge to transform, his body felt weak. He sat in a chair that matched the desk. He turned the chair to face the glass wall that showed part of the surroundings of the building.
His lips unconsciously curved into a smile. The desire and lust that had been burning inside him seemed to disappear when he saw the figure of the woman he was looking for from a distance.
The room had glass walls, providing a clear view of the outside. Of all the things he could see, the man focused his gaze on only one object.
His gaze was as sharp as a wolf's. His eyes glowed golden as he focused his gaze on a woman who appeared to be talking to one of the security guards standing guard at the building's entrance.
From a distance, the man could clearly hear the woman's conversation with the security guard, and she introduced herself as Avrora Madeline. She had come to this building to meet someone.
Remembering the name Avrora, the man muttered and smiled smirkily, "We'll meet again soon, Avrora." He couldn't hide the meaningful smile.
As the man watched the woman named Avrora, her secretary approached from the door, wearing a white blouse and a knee-length black skirt, bowing with her hands placed in front of her chest.
"You're back, sir?"
Leizac, who was watching his partner, was disturbed, and the woman named Avrora had also left.
The man turned his chair toward the table and saw that his secretary was still in the same position.
Leizac sat down, resting his head on his hand, which was propped on the chair. He looked lazily at his secretary's arrival.
"Hm. It's time for me to pick up my Luna," replied the man who was called Sir with a bright face and smile.
"Excuse me for being forward, but did you just see her?" she asked with a hint of surprise. Her face seemed to be holding something back. But she forced a smile in front of the Alpha.
"Yeah. She looks beautiful and talkative. Very adorable." The man described his Luna while imagining her face scolding the security guard earlier. And that made him smile slightly without realizing it.
On the other hand, Olivia, with a forced smile, squeezed her hands and sighed softly. "It seems like you've fallen in love with Luna right away. The Moon Goddess has matched you with the right person."
"I don't know." The man closed his eyes for a moment.
"Sir, why don't you just meet her?"
"It's not time yet. Besides, times have changed, Olivia. If I come without a reason, she might think I'm crazy."
"No one would dare think that the leader of the highest pack, Mr. Leizac Reymond, is crazy. You are the Alpha, the leader of the Ergon Pack. It's only natural that people worship you." Olivia said with an enthusiastic look. Even though she was half-breed, her grandmother was a werewolf who married a human.
Olivia's seemingly flattering words made the man named Leizac Reymond laugh. "Hahaha... times have changed, and people from rare races like us may be considered mere fairy tales to them."
"Even so, I will continue to serve you, sir."
"I know you are loyal to me. That is why I am entrusting you with some work here. I will return to the pack as soon as I finish the report you gave me and convey this incident to the elders."
During the conversation, Olivia shifted her gaze to his arm, which was covered in bite marks and cuts that had been left untreated. Seeing this, Olivia asked, "Sir, has something happened? Why is your arm injured?"
"It's nothing. Just now, my body reacted unconsciously to the scent of my Luna. So I bit my arm to keep from howling and cut it to keep from losing control of my body. The wolf inside my body almost took over my consciousness," said Leizac, half lying.