Eighteen: Luna Davies.

LUSTRE

Miimii and I were walking from the first floor which was the very last hall that was often used to host the parties when I noticed a little commotion coming from the second floor and all the way to the third floor.

“What’s going on?” I asked Miimii because she doesn’t seem to be taken aback by the commotion.

“That’s Luna Davies,” she replied nonchalantly and that was when I noticed that a girl that wasn’t a maid and who I haven’t seen before descending down the stairs and the maids cleaning the floors was making a show of making a way for her and bowing for her as a sign of respect and greeting.

“Who’s she?” I asked because she was descending the stairs in a classical royal manner as if she was the Queen of this place.

“Apparently, just like her name implied, she’s the future Luna of the Feral Blood Pack.”

What? I stopped in my tracks. Future Luna? Does that mean she was Alpha Fleki’s betrothed? That wasn’t even possible. He doesn’t have a fiancée and it was a general kno