LUNA MARTHA
We arrived at the Dark Moon Pack under the soft glow of the setting sun. The towering stone gates opened slowly, revealing the grand estate that I called home. My heart swelled with emotion as I glanced at Megan, who looked around in awe.
Her wide eyes sparkled with amazement, and for a moment, I saw a glimpse of innocence she rarely showed. There was something about her presence that tugged at my soul—a connection I couldn’t explain.
I gently took her hand in mine.
“Megan,” I said softly, “you can stay in the room we prepared long ago for my… lost daughter.”
Megan’s eyes widened in shock. “Your daughter?”
I nodded, squeezing her hand reassuringly. “It’s been empty for years… but it feels right for you to stay there.”
Megan hesitated, still processing my words, but th
