Author's note: This is from Seraphina's point of view
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Kids' ideas about reviving the town warmed my heart.
They are werewolves who grew up while listening about the glory of the Bluemoon pack, and I can only imagine the excitement they are feeling at the possibility of them re-creating the town that used to buzz with their kind. Who knows… maybe when the town is up and running, other werewolves decide to move in? Well, maybe that would be too much, but I was confident that they would at least come to visit.
"Serina…", Sergio called. "Can we have a word in private?"
I knew that this will trigger Duke. I love my possessive Alpha, but sometimes he is just too much.
Duke's clinginess increased several folds since the incident from three months ago that put him in a coma for a week.
After a quick assurance that we will be in sight, I left the table with Sergio.
"Shouldn't we go further away?", Sergio asked me while glancing back at the table from where Duke glared our way.
