“I can already tell you’ll be a great Luna.” I whispered into my mate's ear. “Selene chose you, because you were born to be my Luna.”
It was silent after I whispered to Lindsey, everyone was eating their pizza and just thinking. How could our mate ever think she wouldn't be a good Luna? My wolf huffed at me.
After everyone finished eating, it was quiet, almost tense. “Any more questions?” I asked the girls.
"Oh, yeah, the list!” Lindsey said as I pulled her from her thoughts again. “Tabs, do you want to pick the next question?” Lindsey asked, holding the list out to her.
“No Problem-o.” She replied, grabbing the list from Lindsey's hand. “Do wolves have a longer lifespan?” She read the paper and then lifted her gaze at Caleb. He looks nervous and I know why.
“On average, yes. A he
