*David*
“It’s fine, kiddo,” Celeste tells the queen, taking her hand in hers.
I can see her look around, looking in every direction for any sign of anything. Not just danger, but I think if a bird flew overhead, she may hit the ground.
I sigh, pull my clothes off, and shift. Maybe having someone already in wolf form will make her feel better.
“Thank you,” Molly says quietly from behind me, and I nod my head.
I step to the side and let Celeste in front of me, leading the way. She said the Queen was unharmed earlier but has insisted she go see the pack doctor. The King was in complete agreement, though Peter didn’t seem concerned about her at all.
“You’re sure this is what you want to do?” Celeste asks her and she nods.
“I can’t get pregnant again right now,” she tells her. “
