Lana's POV
The library itself was impressive. Clearly, it had once been the prized collection of some local lord. And there, at a large wooden desk stood Gabbi with an enormous pile of books, note pads and different colored pens arranged like a students' desk right before the peak of exam time.
Some of the books looked ancient, others were newer. Some were open, some closed and riddled with page markers. And Gabbi stood there with a grin on her face that I had quickly learned meant trouble.
"What... what is all this?"
"Markus said you were ready to learn more! This is everything you would need to know as a Luna. Or, well, most of it!"
Gabbi cheerily replied, ushering me into the seat before the desk.
"You can start with these books about the origins of werewolves and the histories
