Coral’s POV
The ballroom buzzed with energy, filled with the mingling of Alphas, warriors, and unmated wolves searching for their fated partners. Jason and I moved through the crowd together, nodding at familiar faces and exchanging greetings with pack members we recognized.
I kept my senses sharp, scanning the room for anyone we might know beyond our Evermore Pack members, the Southern Pack, and a few from the Northern Pack. It was an impressive turnout, but something struck me as… odd.
As we made our way through, we noticed something interesting—five of our pack members had found their mates tonight.
But none from the Western Pack.
That was strange, considering they were the hosts of the ball. Usually, at least some would find their mates among them, but not a single match had been
