Nathan’s POV
The sun had barely risen when I stepped into the meeting hall. I was not looking forward to this, but it had to be done. I spotted Marcus leaning against one of the wooden beams, his arms crossed as he gave me a once-over. Mara, the pack priestess, was busy arranging ritual items, but she stopped when she noticed me. Both of them sensed something was wrong.
“My king,” Marcus greeted, his brow furrowed. “Is everything okay?”
I did not bother with small talk. “The mating ceremony,” I said, my voice flat. “It’s canceled.”
Mara straightened, her eyes widening in shock, and Marcus pushed off the beam, confusion clear on his face.
“What do you mean it’s canceled?” he asked, stepping closer. “You’re backing out now? The entire pack has been preparing for this.”
Mara’s voice fo
