My Alpha Humiliated Me in Public, Not Knowing I Controlled His Pack

My mate’s personal Beta had been using my moon-credit sigil like it was her own hunting allowance. She even sneered and called me a useless ornamental Luna right in the middle of a dining tavern.

I was livid. I sealed the sigil immediately, cutting off her access to a single coin of moon-credit. She was left stranded with a massive feast bill. Not only did she humiliate herself before nobles and alphas, but the dining tavern manager detained her in disgrace for a full night and day.

When my mate heard about it, he only flicked my nose with a teasing smile.