Mala sat at her Luna’s desk, their daughter in her lap, smiled down at her, she had big blue eyes like Aston, but her black hair, she was sleeping soundly in her arms. A blessing to her and Aston, a little girl. They’d named her Chance. The pack had been a little confused.
But they were hoping she being a girl, that she would have the chance to escape Aston’s curse, and that there was a chance that so would her children down the line. Also, anyone looking for Alpha Chance, namely Carmel, to harm their child, would be looking for a boy, or so they hoped.
Aston was currently off pack territory with Simon and Dale, attending a mating ball with forty of their un-mated wolves. Charlie her Gamma would stay here to protect her along with Ben and the other elite warriors, not that she thought sh
