Kyle.She wore traditional pack clothing that had been specially made for her. Soft leather dyed deep brown, fitted perfectly to her body. Silver thread created patterns across the bodice, ancient symbols of strength and partnership. Her hair was braided with moonflowers, the white petals stark against her dark hair.She was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen.Ella walked toward me with her head high. Confident. Strong. Every inch the Luna she was about to become. Our eyes locked. The bond blazed between us.The pack fell silent as she approached. I heard someone whisper in awe. Another wolf shifted restlessly, responding to the power radiating from her.She took her place across from me in the circle. Elder Katrina raised her hands."We gather today to witness the bonding of Alpha and Luna," she began. Her voice carried across the clearing. "Kyle Torres, Alpha Heir of Crescent Moon Pack, and Ella Morrison, his chosen mate, will speak the ancient vows of partnership, loyalty, and
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