Alpha Loren
I settled for a ten-minute break - that way fighting wouldn't catch up with us and hopefully neither would anyone else, but we'd still regain hopefully enough energy to carry on for another hour.
"Who are you?" Milly asked as we sat leaning against a thick tree, my eyes peeled on the forest.
"I'm Ella - the Luna," I replied.
"The Alpha’s mate?"
"Mhmm," I said, nodding my head. "I'm also your cousin."
"My cousin?" She asked.
"Yes. Your Dad's sister is my Mom.”
"I never met my Daddy..." Milly said.
Of course, she hadn't. Milo died ten years ago and Milly was about ten. Stupid thing to mention, Ella.