Rose’s Point of View Continued
As the ceremony concluded, I was guided away from the platform, my heart still racing with excitement and the weight of the moment pressing against me. I took in the grandeur of the ballroom, which was now abuzz with visiting Alphas, Lunas, and their heirs—all eager to honor my ascension as Luna of the Star Pack. The air was thick with a mixture of admiration, rivalry, and, for some, veiled ambition. I knew it was my duty to engage with each one meaningfully, understanding that these encounters were not just pleasantries but steps in building future alliances.
“Rose, it’s a pleasure to finally meet you,” said an older Alpha with silver-streaked hair and eyes sharp as a blade. “I’m Alpha Marcus of the Silver Creek Pack. Your leadership skills are already adm
