Chapter 0300
Hannah
The room was silent as | cautiously approached the table, although my heart was pounding so hard in my chest |
wondered if they could all hear it.
The eyes of every Luna in the room were fixed on me, their gazes stern and appraising. | had never felt so small.
Not since my rebirth, at least.
“Ladies, this is Luna Hannah of Nightcrest,” Luna Alanna announced as | took my seat.
“It's an honor to be here,” | said, bowing my head politely.
The other Lunas’ faces betrayed nothing. “Welcome,” they all said, almost in unison.
| settled into the empty chair that was waiting for me, acutely aware of the scrutiny | was under. But no sooner
had | taken my seat than Alanna was already jumping into the day’s agenda, clearly not wanting to waste any
ton pleasantries.
“Now, let's begin with our ongoing humanitarian efforts,” she said, glancing over a notepad in front of her- a
notepad which, upon taking a closer look, was absolutely covered in notes and scribbles.
| resisted the urge to raise an eyebrow in surprise. To think that the perfect Luna Queen had sloppy handwriting,
and often crossed things out and made little notes, even going so far as to doodle sshapes and animals in
one comer...
It was a bit comforting, if | was being honest.
“As you
all know,” she continued, “we have been funding the construction of homes for impoverished communities in the
packless territories for the past two years. And now, thanks to our hard work, we are planning to visit the sites
within the next six months to oversee progress and raise additional funds.”
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My heart sank a little despite the smattering of murmurs and applause around the table. In six months, | would
be nearing the end of my pregnancy. There was no way | could travel overseas in that condition.
| hoped that this wouldn't hurt my chances of being accepted into the council, but | kept my concerns to myself
for now.
Luna Melissa, a petite woman with fiery red hair, spoke up first. “I have been in contact with our teamron the
ground. They're making excellent progress, but there's still so much to be done. The last report Indicated that
we've completed thirty percent of the planned homes, but resources are stretched thin.”
“What about local support?” | found myself asking before | could stop myself. All eyes snapped to me, and |
swallowed hard before continuing. “Have you considered partnering with local organizations to help sustain the
project long-term? It could provide job opportunities for the community and ensure the project’s success even
after you've left.”
There was a moment of silence, and | feared | had overstepped by speaking so quickly. But then Luna Alanna
nodded thoughtfully, tenting her fingers in her lap.
“That's an excellent point, Luna Hannah. I'm surprised we haven't considered that yet. Luna Evelyn, could you
research potential organizations that we could work with in the territories?”
Luna Evelyn, an elegant woman with salt-and-pepper hair, nodded and began writing on her own notepad.
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“Of course. I'll have a comprehensive report ready for our next meeting, including potential risks and benefits of
each partnership.”
The discussion continued, touching on various aspects of the project. | listened intently, offering input when | felt
I had something valuable to contribute. To my surprise, the other Lunas seemed to be warming up to me, their
initial suspicion gradually fading. | wasn’t immediately drowned out or brushed off like | expected.
Next, we moved on to discussing fundraising efforts. The council already had plans for a summer campaign: a
camp for underprivileged children. The camp would include various programs ranging from arts and crafts to
survival training, all practical skills that could still be fun for kids.
“But | think we need to discuss the issue of illiteracy in the packs,” Alanna mused, tapping her chin thoughtfully.
“Many children don’t continue practicing their reading and writing skills outside of school, unfortunately.”
“We need a program that will make it fun without making it seem like school or homework,” one of the other
Lunas muttered.
“Yes,” another Luna sighed. “Last year, our book club was a flop-too many kids didn’t want to do their assigned
reading, feeling like it was too much like work.”
Alanna turned tothen. “Thoughts, Luna Hannah?”
Suddenly, my eyes widened slightly, and once again, | was transported back to those two years that Noah had
conveniently forgotten-the two years that | had written until my hand cramped, my fingers stained with ink.
“What about... a penpal program?” | breathed before | could stop myself.
The other Lunas murmured and nodded in agreement, jotting the idea down in their notebooks. The were
oblivious to my emotional strife-all except for Alanna, who seemed to eyefor a moment before suddenly
closing her notebook with a soft thud.
“Well, I think that concludes our business for today. Thank you all for your tand input. We've made excellent
progress.”
As the other Lunas began to gather their things, | sat there, unsure of what to do. Had | said something wrong?
Was | invited back or not?
But Luna Alanna simply nodded atand left the room with one of the other Lunas, their hushed voices fading
as they walked away.
| must have looked disappointed because Luna Melissa approachedwith a kind smile.
“Hey, don’t worry,” she said in a low voice, placing a hand on my shoulder. “This is actually a good sign.”
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| blinked in surprise, my brow furrowing. “It is?”
She nodded. “Alanna only speaks privately with new members if she has complaints. The fact that she didn’t pull
you aside means you did well. You should cto the next meeting in a month. And a word of advice...”
She leaned in closer, glancing over her shoulder. “Cprepared with that penpal program plan. Luna Alanna
will be expecting it.”
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“Oh. Th-Thank you,” | managed, blinking owlishly at her. “I'll make sure to do that.”
Melissa smiled and patted my arm, straightening. “You did great, especially for your first meeting,” she called
over her shoulder as she strode away.
With that, she left, leavingalone in the grand council chamber. | took a moment to collect myself, still hardly
able to believe that | had made it through my first Luna Council meeting. Did this mean that | was on the
council?
And most importantly, was this the next step to getting out of my marriage with Noah?
The driver was waiting foras promised, and | felt like | could hardly breathe from excitement as I slid into the
back seat. Meeting my eyes in the rearview mirror, he said, “Home, Luna Hannah?”
| opened my mouth to say yes, bat then paused. There was that word again:
Home.
Was it home? It certainly didn’t feel like it. My house with Noah was a prison, not a home.
But after today, | felt like | was one step closer to returning to my true home-to Silvermoon. To my rightful place
as female Alpha. And so, in a way, returning to the mansion felt like the next step in that journey.
“Yes,” | finally said, buckling my seatbelt. “Home.”