Amara’s POV.
I acknowledged Gamma Ralph with a nod when he greeted me as we stumbled upon each other on a Sunny day. My brow furrowed when I noticed a group of pack helpers nearby. Everyone appeared to be preoccupied with their work in broad daylight.
Is there an event coming up that I don’t know about?
“Excuse me,” I said as I strolled over to one of them.
I blinked as she backed away a few inches, looking at me with sheer terror before bowing down. She looked like she was going to damage her spine. She didn’t have to go overboard.
“L-Luna,” she stuttered. She seemed so scared and I didn’t understand why.
I knew I gave the impression of an intimidating and sophisticated woman, but I didn’t know it would have such an impact on the pack members that seeing me caused them to panic. I h
