Natalia’s POV
The morning after I sent the letter to Bloodmoon, I received several responses of my own. But these ones were not from David—no, the three letters I received had actually come from the Lunas I had previously reached out to before.
Luna Ellen of Oakshield.
Luna Meg of Green Ridge.
And Luna Catherine of Aspen.
I hadn’t spoken to any of those Lunas in such a long time, Ellen not at all—and the last time I had seen Catherine was during the charity fashion show, which everyone from here to the edge of the territories remembered as being a disaster that was at least half my fault.
My heart pounded as I opened the letters, but to my utter surprise and relief, the Lunas agreed to meet on the proposed day I’d written about.
Three days later, I still hadn’t received a response f
