Luna Freya's POV
The identity of that girl was a rather serious matter.
When I got into the car with her, under the pretext of taking her to the airport, I tried by all means to discern whether or not she was one of ours, but I found no trace of her wolf, nor any indication that she could be of a nature different from that of a simple human.
As I bid farewell to my son, I felt uneasy for not having managed to find out what that young woman was. In the following hours, I dusted off books, manuscripts, and any ancient writings where I could find a clue about what might be happening.
While it was true that a human could become the mate of one of our kind, what caught my attention the most was the dream Alessandro had described. I knew it wasn't an invention or a fantasy formed in his or
