Stepping into the hall felts nostalgic, this same faces and their aura, it felt uncomfortable, most of them had witnessed what Eden did to me a few months ago and the previous gala and now they were here again.
As Arnoua walked into the venue with I in his arms, you could feel the tension rise above them in typical manner, it felt like yesterday when I was openly denounced, beaten and battered and disgraced by Eden, only for Arnoua to take me as his mate, my lowest life point and the beginning of the happiest days I had ever had began with this same crowd and I was walking past them with the most powerful man in the Werewolf Lands as his Luna, talk about push.
As usual side remarks and sneak talks floated nonchalantly across the room, and it was already making me nervous, i tried to hide
