It was three days after Candice had gone into her heat after my Luna ceremony. Torin wouldn’t stop hovering over me, and I was beginning to feel cramped and irritated with him constantly watching me like he was waiting for me to spontaneously combust.
Literally.
Yesterday, Ginger started her heat, so today I’ve been holed up in the Luna office, by myself, trying to make the stupid computer work. Candice made it look so easy! A few clicks of the rodent, a couple taps on the keys, and she had subdued the electronic beast.
I’d been trying for an hour to access the day’s agenda, and I was ready to set the stupid thing on fire.
I sighed as a knock on the door broke me out of my computer murdering schemes. I glanced at the clock- it had been an hour and a half since I’d seen Torin, so I
