DILLON
Our driver parks the limousine in the parking lot of the yellow crescent pack's ceremony hall and hops out to open the door for us. I climb out of the car first and extend my hand forward for Olivia to take.
"Thank you," she says, taking it as she hops out. I gently guide her hands to the arc of my elbow and she holds it there.
Michael climbs out of the car after us and holds his hand out for Becca to take. Becca can't stand Michael but I pleaded with her to be his date seeing that they both did not have dates to bring.
The four of us walk down the red carpet into the hall, Ollie and I leading. All eyes are on us as we are led to the designated seats in the ceremonial hall. Alphas, Lunas, and Betas are seated around a well-decorated table, chatting with one another over the slo
