The grand hall of the Blue Moon Pack was suffused with an almost electric tension, the air thick with unspoken words and challenges. Every eye in the room was trained on Una, who stood before the rulers of both packs, her heart pounding in her chest. Jason, her mate, stood by her side, his presence solid and unwavering. His hand was a warm, comforting weight on her back, but the gravity of the moment still pressed heavily on her shoulders.
The Alpha King had claimed her as his Luna. The bond between them, the bond that had drawn her to him since the moment they had met, was undeniable, inescapable. Yet, standing here now, the weight of the decision pressed on her like a thousand pounds. Accepting the role as Jason's Luna meant embracing her destiny, a destiny that, while undeniable, fille
