Sasha
The weeks following with Caleb questioning had been a whirlwind. Kieran, true to his word, had devoted quality time to training both me and Vega. Our days were filled with a mix of pack duties, combat training, and strategy sessions as we prepared for the inevitable confrontation with Blake.
It had been a month since my coronation as Luna, and I was still adjusting to the role. The weight of responsibility was heavy, but Kieran's unwavering support made it bearable. Together, we tackled the challenges of pack ruling, from settling disputes to planning for the future.
Sitting in Kieran's office as I engaged in pack matter, poring my heart over reports from our border patrols. I tried to focus on the papers in front of me, but a wave of nausea swept over me, not for the first time t
