*Samantha*
My head was ready to explode, wondering if more information could be added to the heap that Grace had already dumped on me. I'm not criticizing her teaching skills, but if I hear another werewolf law, I know I might lose it.
I have spent the last couple of days in Luna's office—my future office—reading every book that details the rules, rights, and obligations for Luna and everyone involved. I learned about the procedures for accepting new members and the rituals they must undergo. I won't hide the fact that the words "dagger" and "blood" didn't sit well with me. I may not have a blood phobia, but the thought of my hand being scarred by some ancient dagger really doesn't sit well with me.
"Don't worry, dear. It's just a small cut that will heal quickly. And the amount of bloo
