Remembering the White wolf - DAY 1

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LUNA CAROLINES POV “Ellie, you sure have grown, it surprises me sometimes when I hear you instruct others. It’s hard as your mother to see you as a grown woman and my Queen at that.” I say to her as we slowly make our way over to the seating area to continue our earlier conversation. She gives a small giggle, and says “I know right? Sometimes I surprise myself too. No matter what I am, mother. You will always and forever be my mom.” With that we both sit down in the richly red embroidered high backed side chairs in front of a coffee table, opposite of a matching sofa and love seat to the side. She reaches over and opens the box and pulls out two beautiful matching blankets and hands me one. “Oh, how exquisite!” I exclaim, admiring the soft gold and white blanket. The blanket was the p

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