Luna
The morning sun filtered through the small window of my cell, casting weak shadows on the stone floor. My body ached from yesterday's collapse in the fields, though Sarah's healing drink had helped restore some strength.
A guard's voice called out, "Healer inspection!"
My heart leaped at those words. Soon, Sarah and Lisa, another pack healer, appeared at my cell door.
"Good morning, prisoner," Sarah said formally, though her eyes held warmth. "We're here to check your condition."
The guard unlocked the door, watching suspiciously as the healers entered. Sarah waited until he stepped away before rushing to embrace me.
"Luna," she whispered, her voice breaking. "How are you feeling?"
"Better than yesterday," I managed a small smile. "The baby's been moving well."
Lisa quickly be
