Shirley
The sun's morning rays filtered through the curtains, creating a cozy ambiance in the room. I lazily stretched, automatically placing my hand on my slightly bloated stomach. I felt a small flutter of life within me, causing a smile to appear on my lips.
I thought to myself, feeling a surge of love, "Good morning, little one."
*Good morning, Shirley,* Nima, the wolf inside me, added. She had a soothing and comforting voice, similar to a soft summer breeze.
"Good morning, Nima," I quietly murmured while moving my legs off the bed. "Are you prepared for another day?"
*Without fail,* she responded with noticeable excitement. *We can handle it, Shirley.* We are now the ones in charge of Luna.
The title seemed unfamiliar, too extravagant for someone of my stature. Moon. The Alpha f
