Iris
My body froze with startlement as I saw the witch from the café. Except that now she had a small animal on her shoulder, half-hidden in her thick auburn locks.
“This is a funny animal. Maybe it’s her familiar,” Sapphire barked excitedly. She loved small animals and she was probably right.
The witch took a few steps towards us, her face neutral without any signs of surprise at seeing me here. This surely wasn’t a mere coincidence.
“Hello Gwendolen, this is my mate, Roslyn,” Jean-Luc introduced us and Gwen shook my hand.
“Alpha, Luna,” she bowed slightly. She surely could feel that we were mated, our souls and our energy were now intertwined. We were one and that was as clear as the light of the day.
Luna, the word resonated within me.
I liked the sound of that, it would sur
