The Unprepared Luna
When I do, he gently pulls me down so my head is in his lap and he can run his fingers through my hair.
“Malin! Malin, are you there?”
“I’m here, sorry. I got lost in my thoughts.”
“How did the pack respond to the news that you’re their future Luna?”
“They already knew, Quinn. The whole pack knew. They were taking bets on whether or not Rich would punch Cohen.”
“Wow, so it’s really happening for us, isn’t it, Malin?”
“It is. Are you happy, Quinn?”
“I am. I’m happier than I ever remember being? You?”