Chapter Ninety-Three. What?
As the morning sun twinkled across the lush green grass of the Harvest Moon pack, Ronnie let out a sigh of contentment, resting her head on Venus’s shoulder.
“You have no idea how much I have missed this place over the years,” Ronnie whispered. A twinge of sadness pierced her soul. She loved Hamish, more than life itself, and would follow him to the moon, or more accurately the Crescent Moon. However, she hated that one day she would need to permanently leave her home. During her long years of captivity, it was thoughts of home that gave her the strength to get trough the torture. It was the memories of her best friends, her beloved pack, and the gorgeous Emerald Isle that had given her a steely determination to find a way to bring down Sergie and his ilk. A
