Rowena POV
I sit quietly in the living room of the enormous mansion and listen to everything Alpha Gregory has to say to me. Frankly, it all sounds like nonsense, but I did watch this man turn into a wolf earlier, so maybe I should have a little bit of an open mind.
He claims that the Moon Goddess has chosen us to be together for the rest of our lives, but there is something that I don't understand. Why is he so much older than me? Surely, a Goddess would want to pair me with someone closer to my age.
"How old am I?" I turn away from Alpha Gregory and look to the man who calls himself my brother.
"You are eighteen," Luca says, and I believe him.
When I went to the bathroom earlier, I took a long look in the mirror. I barely recognized the woman that was looking back at me. There was a familiarity in my eyes and my dark red hair like I had looked at this reflection over and over again. My face is void of wrinkles, so I knew I must not be very old.