Diana's POV
I laughed at his choice of words. A tear slid down my cheek which he brushed away with his thumb. His gaze held mine, and I felt like I would cry with how affectionate his gaze was.
"You're my mate. I'm in love with you, if you had any idea the thing you do to me Diana, then perhaps you'd understand."
"But I don't even have a wolf."
Calanthe shot me a side eye. But I meant it. It's been so long I can't even tell if I can wolf out again. Maybe now I can hear Calanthe again, but if I can’t wolf out what’s the point? What sort of Luna cannot even wolf out?
"That doesn't mean anything to me. Yes, we'll continue working on your wolf. On getting you to wolf out, I know you want that very much."
I nodded.
"But it's not a criteria to be my Luna. Being strong is not a criteria to
