Amethyst
As Uncle Ethan and I walked from his house toward the Diamond Moon Pack’s main packhouse, the weight of the King’s lineage and the secret mission settled heavily on my shoulders. It was a beautiful day, but inside my mind, Sable was a flurry of nervous energy.
Sable, stop! I mentalized, feeling the frantic energy she radiated start to throb behind my eyes. You are going to give me a headache before we even get to the packhouse. What in the world has gotten into you, girl?
I don’t know, Amethyst! Sable’s voice was high-pitched, a frantic, excited whimper. I can feel it. It’s like a humming in the earth, like the Moon Goddess herself is whispering to us! It’s going to be something good! Something—
Calm down, I ordered, injecting a firm note of discipline into our link. We are he
