KIRA'S POV 

The Moonstone Pack was wonderful. It was even more beautiful than Blackthorn, and had a kind of old world charm that I loved. The people who lived here were also super welcoming. 

I'd never felt so at home. It was almost dinner time and Dante was off somewhere with Dad, doing Alpha things. I was supposed to be with them, familiarizing myself with the way the pack ran, but I'd been feeling slightly unwell for a few days now, and Dante basically confined me to our bed. I wasn't allowed to lift a finger until I was better. 

So he'd probably be annoyed that I'd dismissed the staff...