LUNE
While Arlo was in his meeting with the elders, Lune sat by the large window in her room, gazing out at the gardens below. The events of the past few days had left her mind spinning. It was hard to reconcile her new reality—the werewolves, the secret marriage, and the weight of being Arlo’s mate. Despite her growing feelings for him, the world she was now a part of still felt foreign.
As she sat, lost in her thoughts, there was a soft knock on her door. Lune blinked and stood up, smoothing her dress before heading to open it. She wasn’t expecting anyone and the sound took her by surprise.