Amelia: I am indeed named after my grandmother, the first Luna of the New Hope pack, but everything else is just stories, right?
I looked at her softly, remembering what Elsa had told me about her.
Zach: Even if they are only stories, Luna, what I know is that the more powerful a wolf is, the longer her heat lasts.
She sighed softly as she looked at me, her eyes filled with panic. I slid my hand over hers in support.
Gregory: Baby, don't panic, everything is fine, I'm with you, we'll get through this together.
I had mentally linked her to avoid questions that we weren't ready to answer. After all, we didn't know what her wolf's blessings were. She closed her eyes to regain some composure and opened them again with a clear and limpid gaze. She was my daughter, my brave daughter.
Zach:
