Wolfless Luna
David replied sarcastically as he reached into the fridge and pulled out a bottle of wine.
“It’s noon,” I said.
“The world is going tits up right now,” David replied as he went to the cupboard and got a glass, pouring the ruby red liquid into it. “I think I deserve a drink.”
“David, I know this seems crazy…”
“Seems is an understatement,” David replied. “More like is.”
“I can feel it David,” I said quietly, feeling a bit embarrassed.
“Feel what exactly?”David asked, sipping his wine.
“She’s my mate. My Luna,” I replied, feeling a bit nervous even saying it out loud.