47 Ceremony

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Amelia POV After we leave the office, we head back to our bedroom to get dressed. Eli is starting to squirm, so I sit on the chair feeding him while Lincoln showers. I look down at this perfect little boy who will grow up surrounded by love. He will know every day how lucky he is to have his family. He will become a leader this pack deserves learning from his father. Thoughts of the Darkmoon pack enter my mind. The pack deserves the type of leader Elias was. "Amelia" I hear Lincoln say my name and it brings me out of my thoughts. "What are you thinking about love" he says, sitting down next to me. "The Darkmoon pack", I say. "I spoke with Tristan and let him know that we will be meeting with them tomorrow around twelve." I smile and nod. "Amelia your the Luna of this pack." "You

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