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Ella's POV

"Don't worry, Luna. We can do it." Caleb said as I tried to pick a wood and he quickly collected it from me.

I rolled my eyes at him and groaned. "Not you too. I've had enough from the men of the blood moon pack."

"Calling you a Luna?" He chuckled. "Isn't that what you are? When were you going to tell me you were the mate of the alpha of the blood moon pack?"

I shrugged. "Maybe never."

"You are mean, Luna."

"Don't call me, that. You can call me Ella or Anna, whichever you find comfortable and you should stop treating me as a weakling." I said and picked up another wood to prove my point.

His eyes widened and he chuckled as understanding dawned in his eyes. "Oh! You were talking about that?"

"Yes. This." I said, moving forward with the wood.

I hadn't moved far before Damien collected the wood from me. "You should rest, Luna."

I sighed, throwing my hands up in frustration. "Are you boys ever going to let me do anything?"

They looked at one another, looked at me and then shook