Chapter seventy two

Following an intense sex, Caspian and Ramona showered and changed into fancier attires. Dressed in matching white, they drew attention to themselves as they entered the ballroom, which was crowded with well-known wolf shifters from throughout Dalerie.

Overall, the music was enjoyable, and the chatter was kept to a minimum. A considerable number of people were already dancing, while others engaged in conversation, mingled, and consumed alcohol.

Sighing, Caspian squeezed Ramona's hand in his and squinted at his grandfather, who was merrily chatting with the other elderly people in the room.

"Cas." He was drawn to Ramona when she called.

His eyes met hers, and he grinned. "I am fine."

"Hey!" Justice showed up on the scene, beaming like a child. "Isn't this party amazing?"

Ramona nodded, a smile on her face. "Certainly."

Caspian remained silent.

"Hey. We did it all for you! Pretend to like it even if you don't." Javier strolled over to them, murmuring indignantly with Roman and Michelle