Paris’ POV
The time had come for me to attend to my duties as Luna. I had not yet received the official appointment, but everyone already treated it as a given that I was the Luna of Hope Moon—especially after I began wearing Conlan’s mark on my collarbone.
“So it’s all real now,” Eve said enthusiastically when I showed it to her. “Now I truly am the assistant to a Luna. How exciting!”
Knowing that Eve was so happy and proud of her role warmed my heart. I knew she was a good, hardworking, loyal girl—someone who was genuinely glad for me.
“I already have your schedule ready, Luna. Today I’ve arranged a first meeting with the ladies of the charity association for the less fortunate members of the pack. After that, there’s a meeting with the spokespeople of the student scholarship program
