The Luna I

Jane

“Again!” Gail yelled as I punched the bag. “Again!”

Waking up that morning, I was determined to find out my strength. Everyone had something they were good at. I was done being useless.

Now I knew I was not just a breeder, I had to focus on my job as a Luna.

Lunas were not meant to be weak but strong. If I was going to have Sinclair as my alpha then I would have to be as strong as him.

It would be a disgrace to have Sinclair save me all the time.

Those men in the fields didn’t look trained. Sure they looked like they could cause some damage but not as much as a trained werewolf would cause.

I could even take on one or even two although they had the numbers advantage that was why my chances of losing to them was higher.

I sighed looking around the room thinking hard on what I wanted to do.

A knock on my door brought me out of my thoughts as Gail entered with a trolley of food which had me smiling.

“Good morning my Luna,” she greeted when she was by my side.

“I am not the Luna yet,