358 Days Of Temptation & Sins With My Alpha Stepsons
Not anymore.
She clasped her hands together on the desk, posture straight, composed. “The school is hosting an event,” she began. “It’s our most anticipated tradition, the Moon Ascension Gala.”
I said nothing, so she continued, clearly encouraged by my silence.
“It’s a yearly celebration that marks the first full moon of the academic year,” she explained. “A night where students present their strengths—combat, strategy, control, and where alliances between packs are acknowledged and strengthened. It’s not merely ceremonial; it’s symbolic of unity and power among our kind.”