Third Person POV
Raven watched as the members accepted her as their Luna. When she thanked them, they erupted in cheers that made her feel warm. She didn’t expect that the same set of people who had advocated for her death when she first arrived would be the same people whose admiration made her feel so powerful and loved.
She was escorted back into The Den where celebration had already started in earnest. She was seated between the alphas who flanked her.
She watched as they ate and drank and talked loudly, a stark difference from the stoic people who didn’t want an outsider in their midst.
Raven leaned to her left, whispering to Ash. “How long do I have to stay?”
Her words drew a chuckle from him and he leaned in to whisper back to her. “The party is for you. You can leave whene
