"Sheila, that's enough. I am aware that you are angry and frustrated with my family and my pack, which is yours, but please remember that Melvina isn't just your friend, but also the luna of this pack." Peter started, standing up from his mighty chair, sighing when he heard the soft unbelieving gasps from a few from the group of seven. Probably Sheila's daughters.
He hadn't meant to lord his authority over them, but he couldn't afford to let them trample over his mate because of one mistake. No, he wouldn't be able to live with himself if that happened.
He felt Melvina's touch on his hand, and turned aside to stare at her.
It's okay my love. Please sit down. Let's not make this meeting turn out for the worse. If anything, I deserve this. She said through their mind path, and he calmed down, choosing to sit down.
