Salana sat in her room, depressed. She had stopped going down to the pack house dining room because she didn't want to be around anyone else. Everyone knew that the Luna's best friends were missing for the past seven days, and her guard, along with the one that accompanied them, was in a coma while the other was presumed dead. It was no wonder the Luna didn't want to be around anyone at this point. Even the Alpha and his Beta hadn't been around during that time. They were busy searching for the Luna's best friends, while the Beta was in love with one of them. The whole entire story was simply a mess.