Knox's POV

I looked down at Cole again.

“I don’t know if you like it,” he mumbled, “Aunt Lena made it. She said I should tell you to eat it while it’s warm.”

Something cracked inside me.

“Thank you,” I said hoarsely.

I took the plate from him carefully, giving him a small genuine smile.

Cole gave me a shy smile in response. I was about to step back inside when his voice stopped me.

“The pack needs the Luna,” he said suddenly, his ...