Chapter 65
SEBASTIAN
The pack bloomed with brighter colors as the Harvest Moon festival arrived. Since the break of dawn, neighboring packs had been trickling in steadily—some arriving in small groups, others in larger contingents.
Each group brought gifts to offer to the moon goddess in thanks for the harvest.
It had been an absolutely hectic morning for Pete and me. We had been summoned to assist with welcoming the guests, helping them find comfortable places to stay in the hall, and carrying the various products and offerings they had brought with them.
The work was exhausting but also exciting. I had never seen so many wolves from different territories gathered in one place before.
The diversity of the packs was striking—different traditions, different ways of dressing, differ
