Astra's POV
The plate crashed to the floor, food splattering everywhere. Laughter burst across the dining hall.
"Oops," Selene said with a grin, pulling back her foot that had tripped Astra. "Someone should teach the new Luna how to walk properly."
Astra's cheeks burned as she knelt to pick up the broken pieces. Breakfast had barely started, and already she was the pack's entertainment. She could feel dozens of eyes watching her, waiting to see what she would do.
"Leave it," a cold voice ordered.
Astra looked up to see Alaric standing over her. His face showed no anger at Selene, only sadness in Astra. Without offering to help, he turned to address the dining hall.
"The full moon run starts at sunset. All pack members are required to attend." His eyes found Astra. "Even those who don't belong."
