“I came home to find all our women dead. Our children, the elders. If only I had started training our women to be warriors all along, they would have fought back, but all they could do was run. My father was basically the only one at the pack with training besides my Beta and Angie; they never stood a chance.”
“Angie sounds like a true Luna, strong,” she whispers, and I could see she meant her words, but it also upset her, she was the opposite to Angie, and she knew it. I grip her chin between my fingers, tilting her face up.
“And you will be just as strong, stronger. I will make you the Luna you were born to be; no one lives through what you did and survives if they are weak, you are stronger than you know, a bigger warrior than half my men to survive what you did and still be able to k
