The Human Luna
Stupid werewolf hearing.
"But you are the future Luna," she says, pointing at me with a wink.
I roll my eyes. "Yes, but not yet."
Xavion explained it to me once. Even though his parents are gone, making him the Alpha, I’m not officially the Luna until we’re married. There’s a ceremony, he said; a crowning, a formal welcome into the pack. Most Lunas come from other packs, so it’s a big deal.
But I’m human.
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