LUNA MARTHA
We arrived at the Crest Moon Pack just as the sun dipped behind the horizon, casting long shadows over the grand entrance.
Alpha Julius walked with steady authority while I kept a careful watch, my senses sharp. Natalia and Claudia followed close behind, their eyes scanning the unfamiliar surroundings.
Beta Lucas emerged from the main hall, his face lighting up in recognition. “Alpha Julius, Luna Martha, welcome,” he greeted warmly, offering a respectful nod. “Please, follow me to my office.”
We exchanged quick glances before stepping inside. Beta Lucas led us down a long corridor lined with ornate wooden panels until we reached his office, a spacious room adorned with maps and pack relics.
Once seated, Beta Lucas folded his hands on the desk and leaned forward. “What can
