Amara’s POV.
I let out a deep sigh as I looked up at the cloudy sky. The gloomy weather made me feel tired, but I knew I had to stay focused. The members of the Dark Crescent Pack relied on me to lead their training.
From the balcony of our room, I looked down at what was happening below. Not a single one was slacking off. Everyone was working hard. Some were sparring to improve their fighting skills, others were guarding the borders, even through the night. The rest were getting things ready for the upcoming banquet. Everyone had something to do.
My lips curved into a smile as members of the pack passed by and waved at me. Who would have ever thought that I could be more than just a shadow to others? That I could be visible? It was amusing at times that some people feared me. Come to t
