Melody Reese

Why? That was the word that ran through my mind incessantly as I stood in Draven's arms. How could once a good friend turn into the enemy just when we thought we had found tranquility? Was I destined to have enemies throughout my life, even during my pregnancy? My shoulders shook as Draven tightened his hold around me.

"What sort of a luna am I?" I sniffed, withdrawing from the embrace, then walked over to the bed, wiping my tears with the back of my index finger.

"Why would you even ask that?" Draven followed me, like he had been doing since he came back from the search....