***Leila's POV***
The evening breeze was both calm and soothing as it kissed my skin, I relished the thoughts of serving as Luna, even if it was for one night. I felt a wave of mixed emotions wash over me. I felt happy that I was chosen to serve in the Triumph procession and also nervous, really nervous at the fact that I had never done this before. This was my first time. I never imagined I would amount to much in life after my mother died. But this was a role assigned to me by our Alpha and I couldn't say no. As I pondered more over it, I noticed beads of sweat forming across my forehead, about to trickle down my face as my hands become clammy.
I stole a glance at myself in the vanity mirror in front of me, I beamed a smile at how beautiful I looked and how nicely the dress accentuate
