LAYLA
The city hall where the annual full moon festival of the pack was being held had large glass windows that let in the silver light of the full moon which was high and bright in the sky.
The celebration this year took place in a state-of-the-art event center owned by Del's mothers pack, a magnificent structure that towered over the city skyscrapers and represented the power and position of our pack in this human world.
The hall was filled with sound and light from inside.
The buzz of animated voices and the aroma of food filled the air.
Marcel had said I was invited and his wife had jokingly said it would keep me calm and not bother about Del for a while.
She had given me her expensive pearl earrings as a gift and I couldn't stop gushing about how pretty they look.
My hair was loosely braided to one side and I had one of the diamond rings Del had given me.
Packs from everywhere came together in pea