Time went by extremely fast. I didn’t even expect that I would feel anxious counting the days that I would stay in the pack.
For the past five months, I have experienced the best days of my life. I have finally experienced joining gatherings without being the person serving. Finally, I have experienced how to have friends. People have accepted me and respected me. I was not Caitlynn, the poor daughter of the Omega who always gets slaved around, I was Crystal, the Luna—even though it’s all pretend.
Aira gave me a weak smile when she saw me in the kitchen. She’s with Wynona and it looks like they just came back from shopping.
Aira has gotten kinder to me ever since I saved her from the wrath of Ambrose. I didn’t actually save her. I just told him the truth. She has nothing to do about
