We left around 5 for the ceremony. Logan arranged for someone to pick us up and I spent the entire ride bouncing my feet.

“Nerves,” Diana asked and I shook my head.

“Anticipation.”

“You are going to do great,” she assured me, “and you will be the best Luna this pack has seen.”

“I hope so,” I muttered. “I’m just worried about meeting Logan’s parents.”

“Don’t worry about them; they will love ...