Polly stared at Archibald in silence, the early afternoon breeze fluttering her hair.

Her lips thinned in a straight line as she thought of a thousand things that could go wrong. But she couldn’t guess. Everything was changing since she came here. First, the Luna was murdered by God knows who, which was like a ripple that changed everything.

Archibald wasn’t supposed to be in Bloodmoon Pack, and now, but here he was.

"Polly, what do you say?" he asked when he noticed that she was just ...