64 - The Luna of Claw - 2

Since I was already part of the pack, this ceremony was slightly different than before but still involved the chalice and my and Drakon’s blood mixing.

“Elaraminta Balfour, do you promise to protect your pack, lead with integrity, and obey your Alpha?-”

“Take out the last part,” Drakon growled. His voice was low.

Renwick almost paled. “Sorry, habits, old words,” he scrambled. Gwendra looked with p