Leah's POV
I had packed just a few of my dresses to one of the carts as Gerald had told me. The dressing style of the Moonlight pack was not comparable to the Crescent pack, so everything about me, starting from my clothes would become new.
Strangest to me, I was also going to take the position of Luna, just as Andrea. I kept looking outside from the cart to look at the palace, nostalgic thoughts creeping into my heart. I hadn't for once imagined I was going to leave my own pack, my father's pack, to have a new start.
"Are you okay?" Gerald asked.
I had kept mute since the journey began. The feeling that it brought to me was draining, like I was delivering myself to Amon again. For the thoughts of that, my mouth was sealed, ignoring every conversation I would have had with Gerald.
"Is everything alright with you?" He asked a second time.
I nodded, but didn't speak.
