Chapter 372. Chatter

Raina’s POV

“Luna, did the wolf find his mate?” A little blonde girl with double twisted buns tugged the side of my blue skirt, looking up at me.

I was in the children's section of the cyan quarantine tents that were set up at Kain’s pack.

I glanced down at her cute, round face as I closed the storybook and patted her head. “Of course, he did.”

“Where's that part of the story? You can’t stop it after the war,” a gap-toothed boy with bright, curious eyes blurted, sitting cross-legged on a rumpled blue sleeping bag.

They were all sitting up in the same positions. There weren't enough beds, so we improvised. We had to find ways to keep them entertained until they recovered to go home to their parents.

“That is because with stories like these, we create ou