Azura's POV
The night air was alive with the residual energy of the reveal ceremony. As I walked back to the lively gathering, the echo of pack members' laughter and the distant howls created a symphony of supernatural celebration. However, beneath the surface, a wave of concern for Danielle pulsed through me.
My instinct to worry about my friends resonated within me, and right now, Danielle needed a friend. I couldn't shake the feeling that she was too proud to ask for help. The strain of recent events, from the constant worry about Damian to sleepless nights with the twins and the intricate planning of the ceremony, had taken its toll. And then, the unexpected stress of Tyler's mother and Alpha Marcus had only added more weight to her shoulders.
I reached the party, spotting Tyler in
