“As our Luna, you are going to need to know everything that we know about governing the pack.” Wyatt sat me down behind his big, imposing desk. “You’ll be expected to attend meetings and summits. If we are ever gone for an extended period of time, you would need to be able to run things in our absence.” I shivered at that. He wasn’t saying the words, exactly, but there was a hidden meaning there. The only extended absence that could possibly require me to take over running the pack would be their deaths. He was leaning over me, his face close beside mine. I turned my head and looked at him. “Wyatt,” I whispered, “I cannot live without you. Not now.” It frightened me, how attached I was to them. It was like I was carrying them in my blood. If they left me alone for more than a