Marked By Fate
I felt Lilian slip her hand into mine, her grip a silent show of support.
Darius’s voice cut through the cheers. "And even though I am certain that every one of you has accepted and seen her as your Luna, as tradition demands, the Luna ceremony will hold under the next full moon, which is in three nights."
The pack's cheers intensified, a deafening sound of approval and acceptance. Darius pulled me into his embrace, holding me tight, and after a few seconds, everyone took their seats and began to dig into breakfast. I leaned close to his ear, a playful smile on my face.
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