"I never thought the Silvermoon Pack would hold a Luna Ceremony in times like this," said Alpha Johannes, still gripping the embossed invitation bearing the silver crescent moon. His voice carried weight, laced with suspicion and a trace of irritation.
His Beta, Sebastian, standing at the side and peeking at the corner of the invitation, crossed his arms thoughtfully. "Last I checked, Alpha Lucian despised anything related to the mate bond. He's always been cold. Silent. Like he's hiding some deep-seated rage. I wonder what kind of mate could ever be matched with someone like him."
Johannes let out a long sigh, slowly placing the invitation down on his desk. His eyes drifted to the window, where moonlight barely slipped through thick clouds like a silent omen trying to break throug
