With a deep breath, I addressed the assembled crowd with sincerity.


    “Thank you all for your unwavering support.


    Please trust me.


    I vow to dedicate myself to the role of Luna and to never falter in my duty to you all.


    ”


    While my words resonated through the square, they were met with another resounding round of apuse.


    The smiling faces of the residents around me responded in unison, “Okay! We all believe you!”


    Amidst the warmth that enveloped my heart, tears of gratitude blurred my vision, each drop a testament to the overwhelming emotion of the moment.


    As I had hoped and prayed for, both Caleb and the residents of the Thorn Edge Pack surpassed my expectations, their unwavering support, and genuine eptance filling me with an indescribable sense of gratitude and relief.


    With a deep breath, I reached out and sped Caleb’s hand.


    “Debra!”


    Amidst the bustling crowd, a ripple of excitement surged from a particr corner.


    A young girl emerged, her steps carrying her towards the stage, where she presented me with a vibrant bouquet.


    With a glow of enthusiasm, she eximed, “Congrattions on your elevation to Luna of the Thorn Edge Pack!”


    She conveyed her heartfelt blessing.


    “I have faith in your inherent kindness as a witch, and I am confident that you and the alpha will fortify the Thorn Edge Pack.


    You have my unwavering support, always.


    ”


    Adorned with two endearing braids, the girl, though dressed in humble attire, had meticulously maintained her appearance, her clothesundered and lovingly mended.


    A sense of familiarity washed over me as I gazed upon her.


    ncing downward, I marveled at the bustling square teeming with people.


    Despite the throngs surrounding her, the girl’s flowers remained unscathed, a testament to her diligent care and protection.


    Drawing upon my sharp memory, I recalled the encounter with the little girl who had sought Caleb’s and my aid on the roadside that day.


    It was indeed her!


    Turning my gaze, I beheld the mother of the girl we had rescued standing where her daughter had emerged, her expression adorned with a gentle smile and her eyes brimming with gratitude towards us.


    Debra’s POV:


    Tears began to flow down my cheeks uncontrobly.


    “Thank you.


    ”


    I extended my hand, solemnly epted the flowers from the Little girl, and then embraced her.


    “Thank you for your trust in me.


    I promise to work with Caleb to strengthen the Thorn Edge Pack.Têxt ? N?velDrama.Org.


    I won’t disappoint you.


    ”


    “Okay!”


    The girl beamed, her eyes sparkling.


    As she returned to her mother, they both nodded at me and slowly blended into the crowd.