The child retreated into the corner, clutching a teddy bear. Her blue eyes flashed to amber as Luna inched forward.
Fear hung in the air as the two wolves locked gazes, their feet rooted to the floor.
It was Luna who broke the silence. “Hi, Tori. I’m your mom.”
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