SLOANE
I started with nothing.
A broken marriage. A son I was raising inside someone else's fear. A city apartment that had never once felt like mine no matter how many years I filled it with our things. I had packed two suitcases and driven toward something I didn't have a name for. I didn't know then. I couldn't have known that what I was driving toward was this. This pack….this land. These people who had somehow become the most important thing in my life without asking permission.
I was already crowned Luna oficially. In front of the whole pack, the ceremony full and loud and heavy with tradition that had started to feel like my own tradition. Vera stood at my right the entire time, whispering the right words when I hesitated, correcting my posture once with two fingers and a look th
