Amara’s POV.
Years Later...
“Luna, our pack is dealing with a conflict in a neighboring pack, and we’re not sure how to handle it. Can you help us?”
A smile automatically appeared on my lips. “Of course, I’m here to help. What seems to be the issue?”
Over the years, I found myself fully immersed in my role as Luna of the Dark Crescent Pack. I dedicated my days to ensuring the happiness and safety of my pack, helping them overcome difficulties, and promoting unity among members.
While carrying out my duties, I was fortunate to have a special bond with Damien. Our mind-link allowed us to communicate effortlessly. Every time his voice resonated in my mind, my heart skipped a beat, knowing he had something special planned. Today was no different. Damien reached out, urging me to prepare
