The hall shimmered with golden light, casting a warm glow over the crowd gathered to celebrate the Luna Ball. The air was alive with laughter, conversation, and the occasional clink of glasses. I stood near the edge of the room, watching as couples twirled on the dance floor, their movements graceful and synchronized.
Leila had been right—the pack had come together for this night in a way that was both overwhelming and heartwarming. Everywhere I looked, I saw smiles and nods of approval.
But it wasn’t the crowd that captured my attention most. It was Kane.
He stood at the far end of the room, dressed in a tailored black suit that clung to his broad shoulders and powerful frame. His presence dominated the space, his every move commanding attention.
His eyes met mine across the room, and
