CHAPTER 16

Nodding, he answered the question. “The vampbats are big bats; we can sit on their backs. There is a lot to don't know about vampires; not only did we have speed, The royals have wings.”

“Wings.” Her eyes beamed in excitement. “Can I see yours?”

“No!” Bartram yelled. “You never look that excited when I talk about werewolves.”

Pouting, she stared at her father. “That's because you don't talk about them? How can I be Luna when I know nothing about the pack or werewolves? What side of my werewolf have I shown? I already have fangs.” Her fangs appeared, and she displayed them to him. “See.”

Her father stared at her like she had just said something stupid. “You have claws; I think you missed that, and they came before the fangs.”

Her claws appeared, and she returned them back inside. "Well, you are quite right.”

“I wouldn't have missed those claws.” Ashford muttered. “You dug it into my arm when we first met, and it didn't heal as fast as my other injuries did.”

“Sorry about that.” She sta