The Unprepared Luna
Every day in that first week, we lose more pack members because they can’t live without their mate.
Luna Calista was one of those. I had taken it upon myself to stay with her, knowing that Aunt Cara was still in the hospital. Luna Calista's devastation at losing Alpha Anders was so great that she barely held on for 24 hours. I was there with her at the end. It was the middle of the night and it was just her and I. She had stopped crying and a smile had spread across her face.
“Lily,” she had whispered.
“I’m Malin, Luna,” I said to her, but her eyes had been glazed over, unseeing.