A week passed so fast, and everyone was excited because their Alpha finally found his Luna. The pack accepted and appreciated their Luna with open arms. She was a fast learner, given her disadvantaged background. Some even had the interest of wanting to see her world, but unfortunately, it was no longer accessible due to what Jefar did.
She was coping and interacting more with people and trying her best to give ideas where possible.
Nestor was over the moon and sick with love for her.
They were sitting in the kitchen eating breakfast when Maat suddenly went quiet and wilted in Nestor’s arms. “Sweet love.” He called, shaking her. He stood holding her in his arms, rushing through the kitchen door and ran fast to the sanatorium. “Hold on, my sweet love. We are almost there.” He said, pan
