“What is this meeting about?” I asked one of the pack members who just stepped out of her room to attend the meeting. Everyone else was stepping out of their doors, lining down the stairs towards the lounge.
“I don’t know. But I’m sure it’s related to Miss Violet’s pregnancy. She’s after all, stirring up the entire pack because of the news—” unaware who she was talking to, she slowly turns, the enthusiastic look on her face after tattling instantly falls down into shock before fear as he sees the group of pack warriors behind me.
“I-I . . . I’m sorry, Luna!” She bowed down, her hands trembling. I smiled. The authority I felt with the title I was called slowly fleeting. I placed a hand on her shoulder, and she raised her head.
“It’s fine,” I muttered before turning away from her to the l
