The Rejected Luna
In my mind’s eye, I see Amber—a majestic, silver-furred wolf with piercing golden eyes—standing proudly, gazing back at me with affection and strength.
“I have a wolf,” I whisper in awe. “I have a wolf.”
“Yes, Jane. Together, we’ll be unstoppable,” Amber replies with a chuckle.
I smile, feeling a newfound sense of strength and determination coursing through me. With Amber by my side, I’m no longer a wuss.