“Hello, my priestess,” Emila greeted Octavia as she walked out of the mansion.
“Hello, my Luna. How are you?” Octavia responded politely.
“As you can see, I’m healthy and strong—thanks to my lovely mate,” Emila said sweetly, a soft smile on her lips.
“How was your journey to the unknown? I’m truly grateful the pack has you to guide us and speak to the gods on our behalf,” the Luna said sincerely.
“It is my pleasure. I was born for this, and I will not fail,” Octavia replied happily. “Thank you, my Luna, for your kind words.
“Seeing you this late… I hope everything is alright?” Emila asked with concern.
“Nothing I can’t handle, my Luna. Where is the Alpha?” Octavia asked eagerly.”
“The Alpha is in the meeting hall,” Emila replied. “I suppose I’ll be seeing you some other time.”
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