His Caged Luna
she whispered, her hands suddenly shaky, her breath becoming erratic and sweat trickling down her face.
“They…are…here,” she stammered, glancing at dad.
“We have to hide her,” Mum mumbled, grabbing hold of my hand.
Little me had no idea of what was going on. All I knew was that I really wanted to have the celebratory dinner. Today was a day of joy after all. It's 25th December, the Moon Goddess’s ascension day and a day of celebration for all packs.
“Can we have the cake now?” I asked. A question I never knew would haunt my life.
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