*Zara*
I couldn’t believe things were finally looking up, and I felt accepted by Drogomor. I’d be able to carry on as a working woman, the pack’s Luna, with their blessings.
Relief radiated off me in waves, and I beamed happily at Noah as the ceremony came to its conclusion. Not only did the ceremony go well, but I could finally get answers about these terrifying sigils.
As the days passed with no information, I’d been growing more and more antsy, the dread in my stomach reaching its peak. Now, hopefully that problem would be solved… or progressed, at least.
We gave Briella to my parents, ensuring she was doing well. She needed a nap anyway, and I didn’t want her exposed to too much excitement just yet.
A meeting was set up in a proper room, and we made ourselves comfortable, sitting across from Sasha and her mate, Lucas.
I let out a breath, giving her a light smile. “Hello. Thank you so much for agreeing to meet with us here,” I said.
