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I feel arms wrapped around my waist as I start to wake up. "Please let go of me." My raspy voice told the arms to let go of me. The arms immediately pull me closer to the rock solid body. "Don't let go of me please." I begin to whimper, "I don't want to see Leo ever again. I just want to leave this pack. Please mate. Take me away. I don't care about my stuff, I just need you." I hear my mate sigh and I open my eyes. "I know Little One, I will take you to our home. You're my mate and our packs' other leader. They need you. Your sister Leo will never lay another finger on you again. I smile up at him and I get up. "I feel better we should get going."

As we walk into my old packs kitchen I look around and I begin to go down memory lane: "oh mother, why can't I have Ice Cream? I whine at my mom who is holding a pint of ice cream above my short frame. "Because Chloe, it will rot your teeth out if you eat this early." I gasp and I begin to cry. My father walk in and chuckles, " Daddy! Mom won't let me have Ice Cream for breakfast!" He looks down at me, "Honey, it won't rot your teeth out as your mother says, it's just not good for you." I look at him confused and I shrug. "Can I just have some fruit?"

As the ending of my memory comes to an end someones hand made a vist to my cheek and I hear a growl. "Leo If you ever touch my Mate again I swear it will be the end of you." I look up at Alpha Moon nose is touching her nose and she sticks out her tongue and I growl loudly. That was the last straw. I move between them and I slap her acrossed the face. "Listen here you little mutt, I am Luna now. You better start respecting me as Luna. You will never and I mean NEVER touch who isn't yours again. If you do I'll make sure you never see daylight again." I step away from her and I grab Alpha Moons hand and I walk him outside. "I am ready to go to my new home now." He smiles down at me, "of course my Princess."
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