Leia's POV
She nervously paced in my head, her own faith faltering. She looked so sad that I wished I could hug her.
Maybe everything he said that day was just… a moment. A brief lapse that had already passed.
My throat tightened at the thought.
I stood up slowly and moved toward the window, my gaze drifting over the pack grounds below. The event wing was lit even at that hour, movement visible behind the tall windows.
There clearly were preparations for something huge. Something that everyone seemed to know about… except me.
A quiet knock sounded at my door. I turned slightly. “Come in.”
One of the younger maids stepped inside, her expression hesitant. “Luna Leia, Alpha Pete is asking for you.”
My heart skipped, though I quickly steadied myself. “I will be there shortly.” She nodd
