Lucian's POV.
I stand off to one side, leaning against the kitchen counter, watching Talon scurry around as he puts the finishing touches on our meal. Morgana is fixing everyone a drink while Malakar and his father chat casually on the couch. Hope is standing in front of the window - staring out into space. She seems distracted, has been since I met them outside the pack house. I wonder what's up with her - I'll ask her about it later. Velara is keeping herself busy by setting the table. She seems nervous - flustered even. A far cry from the once confident Luna who had enough guts to threaten me into keeping my mouth shut about her secret.
I shake my head and smile to myself as I remember that day. I try my best to look casual, tucking my hands into my pockets as I watch all of them. I f
