The grand hall was lit with hundreds of lanterns, casting a golden glow over the gathering. The entire pack, along with high-ranking alphas and elders from neighboring territories, had assembled to witness the sacred mating ceremony of their future king and queen.
At the center of the hall stood a raised platform, adorned with flowers and ancient symbols of the werewolf lineage. Liam, dressed in ceremonial black robes with golden embroidery, stood tall, his piercing gaze fixed on the entrance where Olivia would appear. His wolf was restless, eager to complete the bond.
A hush fell over the crowd as Olivia entered, wearing a flowing silver gown that shimmered under the lights. Her heart pounded in her chest, but she held her head high. She was human, yet she was about to be bound to an al
