As the moonlight illuminated the wet forms of William and Isabella, a delicate silver thread appeared, connecting both of their middle fingers.
"She is our Luna," Dylan, William's inner wolf, exclaimed excitedly, but William felt a pang of disappointment.
He had anticipated his mate to be not only his long-time girlfriend but also a powerful she-wolf, one who possessed the fire element, ensuring that he and his pack would grow stronger, capable of battling the monstrous vampire king. Instead, his mate turned out to be a weak and timid wizard.
In exasperation, William called an end to the party and escorted Isabella to his room to contemplate his next step in light of the current scenario.
Observing the scene with simmering irritation, Penelope clenched her fists tightly, her meticulous
