LUNA OF THE THREE ALPHAS
CHAPTER 1: Lyra's POV
“Drink up, everyone! Tonight, we toast to three years of absolute peace under our Alphas!”
A loud cheer echoed through the massive courtyard as Beta Thomas raised his wooden mug high. The annual Alpha Gathering was finally here, and the air was thick with the scent of roasted meat, heavy smoke, and the sharp, pine-and-earth aromas of hundreds of visiting wolves. Massive bonfires roared against the dark night sky, throwing orange light across the faces of allied Alphas, warriors, and elders who had traveled from all over the territory to renew their pacts.