“I agree with you, Morag. I think she is the best.”
Morag’s happiness that you can be out of her mind made Grace happy too. She walked to the Omegas with a smile.
“Luna Grace.” Catriona greeted her when she saw her.
“Catriona, I’m looking for Sorcha. If you don't mind, I want to ask her to draw Morag.”
“Oh, of course. She can stay with Luna as long as she is needed.”
Grace knew Catriona mind linked her already, and she appeared soon. She was about the same age as Grace, but they noticed her talent when she was about five. Since then, numerous werewolf mothers asked her to draw their wolves for their pups.
It was nearly lunchtime, but Grace was so excited, she forgot about that. They sat down, and Sorcha showed her ideas. Grace liked many of them, but finally she chose one. The mes
