143. Athena
The pack hall had never looked more breathtaking. Moonlight filtered through the high windows, casting a soft glow over the elegantly decorated space. White and gold flowers adorned every row, their fragrance mixing with the warm scent of burning candles. The altar stood grand and inviting, where our mates awaited us.
The pack members filled every available seat but I didn't see the pack council elders but it didn't matter, what mattered was us. Warriors stood at attention, dressed in ceremonial armor, their presence adding a sense of unity and power to the moment.
Then, the music started.
A soft melody, carried by the gentle notes of a violin, filled the air.
I took a deep breath.
This was it.
Raven and I stepped forward, side by side, our hands linked in silent support
