It was the night of the Full Moon festival, and a huge bonfire burned brightly in the center of the square.There was a delightful aroma of grilled meat in the air, mingled with the scent of strong liquor.I showed up in a deep red backless dress, arm in arm with Zachary. As soon as we did, however, the entire crowd fell silent instantly.Countless eyes were on us—mostly probing, but also some with blatant hostility.Zachary was dressed in an impeccable, tailored black suit tonight that showed off his powerful physique. He didn't wear a tie, but rather, he left the top two buttons of his shirt undone, revealing a bit of his collarbones.His Alpha aura emanated from him, making the other werewolves instinctively submit to him."Don't be afraid," he said to me, lightly patting my back as he sensed my anxiety. Then, he slid his hand down and tightly intertwined our fingers together.This gesture elicited loud gasps from the werewolves around us.After all, in werewolf etiquette, t
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