MIRABEL POV
“The Luna instructed me to pick you up,” The pack guard who was standing in front of my home said.
I hesitated. “The Luna? What for?”
“I’m afraid I can’t say. She just wants to see you,” he said, stepping back slightly, as if to give me space to make my decision. But there was no escaping it. The Luna had called, and when she did, there was no room for refusal.
I sighed. There was no way around it. So, I just nodded, resigned. “Alright. Give me a minute.”
I shut the door behind me, my mind racing. What could she possibly want? I wasn’t exactly her favorite person, so this had to be important… or some kind of trap.
I changed into something a little more presentable, though honestly, I didn’t know what was expected. I didn’t think this was a formal affair, but when your lif
