With Maggie's passing and my leave almost up, I knew my big decision was close. While I was really coming to enjoy my time with the pack and feeling more comfortable with this magical world, I felt like Maverick and I needed to have an in-depth conversation about me staying, mates, being 'Luna' etc. There just hasn't been time for us with Maggie's passing. Maybe today would be the day. I saw the vicious, dangerous side of pack life, perhaps now I owed it to myself and Mav to observe the other “normal” part of their life. I couldn’t forget the two amazing dates we had before the Sam incident. There was obviously something between us, this mythical “mate bond” notwithstanding. Plus, I waiting to hear what happened when they investigated the bar Sam frequented. I desperately wanted this whole
