"In the end, we saved the World. We all sacrificed more than we ever thought we would have to, and in the end, we weren't sure what we had left for ourselves. But as the years went by, we started to heal, and the world around us began to change. Werewolves found out that they no longer had mates, they were free to fall in love with whoever they wanted. That choice wasn't taken from them anymore. Enemies could now become friends, and we could create our own destiny. We could find our own happy ever after," I smiled, looking down at the children sitting on the floor.
"Is that why you don't have your powers anymore, Luna?" One of the kids asked, her flaming red hair similar to that of her father, Theo.
"The Luna lost her powers in the battle, when she was injured by Reviera," Rider cut in
