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Intro. My Omega, my beautiful Luna... she completes me. I am her Alpha, fiercely protective, undeniably devoted. Some might call me stern, serious in my duties, but with her, with our child, I am nothing but affectionate, kind, sincere. My world revolves around them, around her delicate smile, her comforting scent. Every moment without her feels incomplete. Tonight, however... tonight, I found myself waiting, the minutes stretching into agonizing hours, a cold dread seeping into my heart. She promised to be home by eleven. Now, it is 1 AM. The house is silent save for my own furious heartbeat, and I can't shake the unsettling feeling that something is terribly, irrevocably wrong. This isn't like her. This isn't my Luna.

Moon

@Yuki