Ayla's POV
The entire pack gathered in the clearing behind my parents' house. They all lined the space, their flames dancing in the evening breeze. The full moon hung heavy and bright overhead, blessing the ceremony.
Arkon and I stood in the center of the circle, facing each other, hands joined. The pack formed rings around us,
Alpha Tate, the pack's leader, stepped forward. He was an older man with silver streaking his dark hair, his presence commanding respect.
"We gather tonight under the full moon to witness and bless the mate bond between Ayla Rashborne and Arkon," he announced, his voice carrying across the clearing. "A bond recognized by magic, blessed by the moon, and approved by this pack."
The pack members murmured their agreement.
"Ayla Rashborne, daughter of this pack, d
