The Pack's Nemesis
“Oh, Luna. I’m so sorry that I wasn’t there to protect you and keep you safe. I understand if you don’t trust me to be your guard any longer...”
“Lane, what are you talking about?”
“I was sleeping when you were taken. I didn’t do my job protecting you.”
“I didn’t wake you up because you’d been awake as many hours as I had. You needed sleep, just as much as I did. Of course, I still want you as my guard. I trust you and I like working with you,” I tell him.
“Are you sure, Luna?”
“I’m positive,” I say.
“Okay then, I’m reporting for duty. I’ll take my Luna, Luna Yara,” he says, taking me out of my mother’s arms. “Where are we going?”