A few days have passed since our date. Denzel has not allowed me to leave the house. He is anxious that anything will go wrong. I was working with a few of the women in the house to prepare it for my two-day Luna ceremony. After our conversation, Denzel and I decided that the ceremony must take place by the end of the week. I was not formally Luna yet, but I was still considered one by the other pack members.

I was quite proud of that fact. I was not the fearful girl who had come here ...