“Luna Saoirse, you received a letter this morning.”
Saoirse looked up at Gamma, who stood there with a lowered head. She just helped Caleb to dress up, get ready for breakfast.
“Please leave it on the table.” The Gamma nodded and did what Luna asked.
Saoirse has not rushed to check it. She got numerous letters daily. Mostly, the pack members wrote invitations for her, since a visit of their Luna was an honor for them. The other letters usually to let her know if they were lacking something, as they all knew, their new, good-hearted Luna would take their requests seriously, and she would help them.
When she finished dressing Caleb, she walked to the table. As soon as she saw the stamp on it, her heart pounded faster. She knew no one knew this stamp and this could belong to any pack. E
