She Calls Herself Moon: Chapter Three

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Her POV

After a long day of travel, my son and I were almost there. It was late, the Aurora Pack, my home, was an additional three hours from the closest major airport. I was exhausted and he was passed out in the back. As we pulled into town, I could link to my parents to tell them I was almost there. My mother insisted that dad would come get us, like…