The morning for Shannon began with a scenic sunrise yoga session with the women that had pledged their loyalty to her. There were a few Elders that joined as well. But the most amusing person would be perhaps the ex-Luna’s adoptive sister, Brielle.
‘Damn, I never wanted to wake up this early just to see the sunrise and this shady Fated Mate of Declan,’ Brielle grumbled at the back of her mind.
“So, how did it go with your date?” she asked one of the youngest Omegas, “I hear that he was a Delta from the Ironclaw Pack of the South.”
“Well…” the girl blushed and twirled her hair as the others teased her, “he turned out to be my Fated Mate!”
“Oooh!” the girls said in unison.
“So, when are we expecting an Imprinting Date?” someone asked.
“As soon as possible, of course! I must thank Luna Clarisse for introducing us, too.”
