Rebecca POV:

I looked back and saw a young girl in a gorgeous dress stationed behind us, a parasol in her hand and a gentle smile on her face.

I had an impression of her, when Matthew and Linda had broken off their engagement, the media had touted her as possibly the next Luna, and I remembered that her good name was Tracy, the only daughter of Clan Chief Marcos, the first noble of the Silver Moon tribe.

When she saw me, the smile on her face stiffened a little and her eyes sank, and it took great control not to let her face fall apart, holding back her disgust...