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"What?" She asked me her voice barely in a whisper.

"I mean... If you don't want to be the Luna, it's fine. I'd really understand." I said lying just like I had when I told her I didn't mind her not saying she loved me back.

"No, that's not what I mean. Chris, I would love to be your Luna but the pack... they... Do you think they'd want me as their Luna?" She asked voicing her concern.

"Of course, they would. Who wouldn't love you? You're kind, funny, feisty, cute, strong physically and mentally, you're strong-willed. You're amazing and to top it all off you're gorgeous. Now tell me who wouldn't like you?" I listed speaking from my heart.

"Thank you, Chris." She said standing up. She stood in front of me and hugged me.

"But, I feel like I am broken, Chris. Any sleep without you sets me off. I scream like a crazy person whenever I'm alone. I am broken, Chris."

"You're not broken, Belle. Come on, really? Is this some sort of insecurity? Who would go through that kind of horror a