Settling In
The month after the battle brought unexpected challenges.
Luna's fame had spread throughout the supernatural world. Every pack knew about the four-month-old daughter who'd held shields for hundreds of people during a massive battle. Requests poured in daily; families wanting their daughters trained at our school, Alphas requesting Luna's protection for high-risk pack members, even marriage proposals from traditional families hoping to align with such power.
"A marriage proposal?" I stared at the formal letter in disbelief. "Luna is ten months old!"
"Chronologically, yes. Developmentally, she's seven," Adrian pointed out, reading over my shoulder. "Still completely inappropriate, but some traditional packs arrange young marriages."
"Not happening. Ever." I tossed the letter
