Luna POV
I slammed my fist on the kitchen table so hard the coffee cups jumped. "Are you all insane?" I yelled at the pack members gathered around me. "You're going to let him waste away pining for someone he doesn't even remember?"
Elder Iris shook her head sadly. "Luna, you don't understand. Caleb and Lily's love was—"
"Was what? A fairy tale?" I interrupted, my voice getting higher. "Look at the facts! She's taken by shadow wolves, he can't remember loving her, and everyone's acting like this is some romantic tragedy instead of facing reality!"
My hands were shaking with anger. For three days, I'd watched Caleb walk around the pack house like a ghost. He ate barely anything, slept maybe two hours a night, and kept staring at Lily's room like he was trying to solve a problem that hurt his head.
"Someone needs to say what everyone's thinking," I continued, standing up so fast my chair fell over. "Maybe it's time for Caleb to find a new mate."