Rejected Luna: Royal blood
“The elders have called a meeting. It’s about the Luna position.”
Rollins sighed, a heavy weight settling in his chest. He knew this day was coming, but it didn’t make it any easier to face. “I suppose it can’t be avoided any longer,” he muttered, standing up and straightening his posture. “Let’s go.”
The two men walked side by side through the packhouse, passing by members who greeted them with respect. Rollins acknowledged them with nods, though his mind was elsewhere.
When they entered the meeting hall, the elders were already seated, their expressions serious. Cassandra was there too, standing near the elders with a confident and composed demeanor. She was the embodiment of strength and