Ella's POV
"Don't worry, Luna. We can do it." Caleb said as I tried to pick a wood and he quickly collected it from me.
I rolled my eyes at him and groaned. "Not you too. I've had enough from the men of the blood moon pack."
"Calling you a Luna?" He chuckled. "Isn't that what you are? When were you going to tell me you were the mate of the alpha of the blood moon pack?"
I shrugged. "Maybe never."
"You are mean, Luna."
"Don't call me, that. You can call me Ella or Anna, whichever you find comfortable and you should stop treating me as a weakling." I said and picked up another wood to prove my point.
His eyes widened and he chuckled as understanding dawned in his eyes. "Oh! You were talking about that?"
"Yes. This." I said, moving forward with the wood.
I hadn't moved far before Dam
