*Cora's POV*
Be brave and stand your ground! And remember, a good Luna owns up to her mistakes and trusts her pack. She never runs from her problem... so stop that or I’ll take that gift away... My wolf coaches me as I’m being carried down the stairs to join Adrian’s family and many of our pack for dinner. Adrian seems to believe walking to be an extreme sport where I am concerned, lately he’s been treating me like a porcelain doll and I let him, it makes him feel better. Plus, I could think of worse things than being held in his strong arms as I get a close up view of all his perfect imperfections. Like the way his dark blond stubble has the tiniest cluster of red hairs before they meet his ash blond hair to blend into his hairline. How his blue eyes have thin shards of green stretching
