~Amelia~
People kept pulling up with gifts and side comments, and the whole place buzzed like a group chat that got messy real fast.
“Girl, she’s so tiny, I wanna cry,” a young girl gushed, and she handed me a little toy with shaky hands.
“Thank you, she’s gonna chew this to death once her fangs starts growing,” I told her, and I gave her a quick smile.
A guy dropped a carved box on the table and nodded once. “For her first moon, hope it brings her luck.”
“I’ll take all the luck we can get,” I answered, and I slid it with the rest.
Then I caught two women whispering behind me, and they were not even trying to hide it.
“Tell me you feel that, because I feel it,” one went, and she rubbed her arms.
“Yeah, her powers are heavy, and she’s just a baby,” the other replied, and her brows pulled in.
“Baby where, that power can destroy even the strongest alpha if given a chance,” the first added, and she leaned closer.
