MILES' POV
I return to the arena with my blood still boiling and the taste of fury still metallic on my tongue.
The arena buzzes like a hive of anticipation. The floodlights are so bright they bleach the color from the grass, turning the field into a stage. It's time for the Luna's game choice, the main event of the opening night. But all I can focus on is Rhea standing in the center of the field.
"Ladies and gentlemen, Alphas and Lunas, welcome to the highlight of tonight's opening ceremony—the Luna's Choice!" The arena announcer's voice booms through the speakers, startling me from my fixation.
Cheers erupt from every corner of the stadium. Pack members stamp their feet, creating a thunderous rhythm that vibrates through the ground beneath me. I force my face into the mask of calm in
