The days blurred together as Amber settled into the rhythm of pack life. Nancy and Danielle had taken her under their wing, guiding her through the ins and outs of what it meant to be Luna of the Ironfang Pack. They made it look effortless—years of experience honed into natural grace as they introduced her to the pack members at the hospital, the school, and the different establishments around town. Amber had quickly learned that a Luna wasn’t just the Alpha’s mate but a pillar of support for the pack itself. Her role was to be a leader, a guide, and, at times, a protector.
Most of the pack members were welcoming, their deference to Dominic and his choices evident in the way they greeted her with respect. But Amber could sense a few lingering gazes of uncertainty. It wasn’t hostile, not o
