I’m lying in a bed naked, with Hope straddling me and her arms wrapped around my neck.

  ‘What happened? Where are we?’ I ask, wondering if it has all been a dream.

  ‘Alpha Tate and Alpha Liam are dead. I have told our new pack members to bury the dead,’ she says, proudly.

Smiling, I cup her face.

  ‘I see you’ve already adjusted to being Luna,’ I say, and she smiles.

  ‘Well, you were knocked out from the wolfsbane and everyone bowed to me and chanted Luna! So, I got them to carry you in here to rest, and they all stood around waiting for orders. I wanted to do...