It was a full moon today, and just like every other full moon, I missed my pack dearly. I tried not to think of how I was living and mated with the same person who took them from me.

Currently, I was lying on the grass near the stream and staring at the large expanse of stars in the sky. It was so beautiful, and the moon shone so bright.

“The moon shines just like your eyes, princess,” Dad would tell me every full moon whenever we looked at it. I knew he was only saying it to make me feel ...