Coral’s POV
The night of the Western Royal Ball had finally arrived.
The event was open only to the Northern, Southern, and Eastern Royal Packs, as well as a select few local werewolf packs. The Western Royal Kingdom had a long-standing reputation for being elitist and exclusive, favoring pureblood werewolves and Lycans over any other supernatural species.
This made their decision to invite our pack all the more suspicious.
Our Evermore Pack was known for its diversity. We weren’t just made up of werewolves—we had fae, witches, other shifters, and even a few supernatural beings who didn’t fit into neat categories. And we weren’t alone. The Southern Pack, led by its powerful Alpha Siren and her massive Bear Shifter mate, Quentin, had also embraced a multispecies community.
But the West
