*Samantha*
"I can't believe it!" Ellie shouted, bouncing up and down like an excited child. "It feels like just yesterday that Archer was always grunting, huffing, and growling at anyone who mentioned the lack of our future Luna. And here we are, dressing up our long-awaited Samantha while my brother still grunts, huffs, and growls, asking when we'll finally give you to him." She giggled, clearly amused by her impatient older brother's antics.
"You should help instead of just talking. That beautiful hair won't style itself, my dear," Grace scolded her daughter, urging her to get to work. Although it waved behind me, my hair didn't match the gorgeous dress Grace, the still official Luna of the pack, was helping me into.
My mouth went dry as I stared at my reflection in the mirror. I obs
