Damien rested his head on my shoulder and as his father's body was about to be buried at the graveyard. Everyone was right there with us. But as for, the three elders who were involved in his death, they were already thrown in the dungeon. They will suffer as long as I am still the Luna of this pack.

I have decided not to kill them with my sword but to make them die a slow, painful death that they will beg for death. Their title has been collected from them. Everyone addressed them as their names now.

Something was quite different. In my past life, none of this happened....