Lenora
I never in my life aspired to be a Luna. It didn’t matter that I was an alpha’s daughter, I knew that I was too small, too weak, and simply not smart enough to carry the huge responsibility of being the caregiver of an entire werewolf community. To that end, my family had never bothered to give me the prerequisite training. I was lucky to even finish high school.
I thought this whole arrangement with River Blackstone was going to be for show only. I didn’t think they’d actually make me go through the ordeal of a proper luna ceremony. But for the next week I found myself being bombarded by professional planners, and spending waaaay too much time with my step-mother-in-law than I was comfortable with.
“Now,” one of the planners crossed her long slender legs and handed me a boo
