JASMINE
“All set, our flight’s been rebooked for tomorrow night.” Blake smiled as he plopped down on the hotel room bed—the one we were supposed to have slept in the previous night until, well, things didn’t exactly go as planned. He stared into my eyes. “Your face is looking much better now. My only regret is that I didn’t get a chance to torture that motherfucker for what he did to you.”
“It’s okay. It’s over now,” I whispered to Blake, wanting to forget what happened.
“You were amazing today, a true luna.” He brushed his hand through my hair. “I can’t believe you ever even doubted yourself.”
I sighed. “I’ve actually realized a lot of things in the past week,” I replied.
“Really? Like what?”
“Like I’m excited that I’ll be able to use my influence as luna to make changes in the pack
