Chapter 48: Shadows from the Past
(Scarlett's POV)
The sharp chill of the night air clung to my skin as the Blood Moon Festival buzzed with energy all around me. Soft hymns hummed in the background, mixing with the low murmur of wolves deep in conversation. The neutral territory's sacred grounds seemed alive, alight with the golden glow of ceremonial lanterns. My golden healing energy flickered faintly beneath my skin, quietly responding to the ancient magic surrounding us.
Jenna walked beside me, her fiery red hair catching the light. She tilted her head toward me with a smirk. "Do you ever think these festivals are just an excuse for Alphas to strut around in ceremonial robes?"
I chuckled despite myself. "They do love their displays of power."
As we weaved through the gathering
