Solstice Hall was at the very top, home to those who owned everything. Their families weren't just wealthy; they controlled entire packs, territories, and businesses that kept the supernatural world running. These were the Apex wolves, the rulers. Their parents were alphas, war generals, or enforcers who had built their legacies through blood and dominance. Their children ran LuxeMount. They dictated who thrived, who suffered, and who faded into the background.
Below them were the wolves who mattered, but not enough. Their parents were Beta wolves, high-ranking enforcers, or heirs to allies of the ruling packs. They had power, but it wasn't their own. It was borrowed. They got invited into the elite circles, but they knew their place. They could sit at the same table as the Apex wolve
