I and my mother both stare at the assistant in curiosity. Did the person tell you his name? My mother asked. No, ma, the assistant replied, bowing her head. Just bring the person in, I said. The assistant bowed and left us, leaving us to murmur in curiosity about who it was.

Some minutes later, the assistant came in with someone. He was black-skinned, tall, and had dark hair. Greetings, Alpha and former Luna, the stranger said, bowing to show his respect. Greetings to you too, I said, as I and my mother both looked at each other strangely.

What brings you here? Stranger, my mother asked. Am sorry to...