CHAPTER 18: At The Dining

THE MIDNIGHT MIRAGE PACK

Callista’s POV

Five days have passed since we celebrated Elowen’s return to consciousness. It was a pure moment of joy and pure relief for all of us. The celebration was so much fun. I soaked up every moment, cherishing the memories being made with Tristan and the rest of the pack members.

It was a night when my worries melted away and pure joy took over. I haven’t felt loved this way in my entire twenty-one years of age. I felt alive to be surrounded by people with good vibes—people who feel you are so important to them. This pack will forever hold a special place in my heart because it made me feel loved. Even Delta Elowen, whom I had thought would throw a rift, accepted me as the Luna wholeheartedly.

We all ate and drank to our satisfaction, but guess what?

Andrian drank to stupor. I had thought Tristan was bluffing when he told him not to get a hangover at Ragnar's cabin. He did get a hangover and slept for a whole twenty-four hours.

A knock on the d