Talia’s POV
The following days were nerve recking. I had to go to my new pack if you could call it that. Luckily for me, Shane would attend as well, leaving Declan in charge of the Silvermoon pack while we were away.
“Are you nervous?” he asked.
“Very,” I gulped. “What if they don’t like me? Or they won’t accept me to lead?”
“They will love you,” he reassured me as he kissed my cheek. “You worry too much. Besides, living under Tyson’s terror must have been hard for them. You can definitely bring some light to them.”
“You’re probably right,” I sighed.
“Aren’t I always,” he chuckled. “You ready?”
“Yes,” I said as I took his hand in mine.
We came to the border of the royal pack. Multiple guards were standing there, waiting for our arrival.
“Luna,” they said with a bow.
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