The Luna Is Dead

DEL MORINO

The burden of everything was pressing down on me. I stood before the elders with my hands clasped behind my back. I tried not to think too much about it and I had prayed to the moon goddess to keep safe.

I hadn't told her, but I would visit as soon as I could. Pack was very peaceful and the security was tight so there was nothing to be afraid of.

As I talked to the elders about border security and trade with the southern packs the grand court hall was filled with ...