"Lunara has found favor in the eyes of the Moon Prince and he just gifted her a mini-mansion. We are moving out of this den on Saturday," Luna Theresa smiled, her wolf glowing with satisfaction as she shut the chamber door slowly. The moment the door closed, her excitement burst free, and she began to scream with joy, her voice echoing through the den like a victorious howl. But her excitement faltered when she noticed Brooklyn standing still, her wolf heavy with sadness, tears shimmering in her eyes.
Emma Greens stepped closer and pulled her into a tight embrace, holding her as though she could shield her from whatever pain weighing her down.
"I missed you already," she murmured softly.
