#Chapter 154: The Party

Elara

The dining hall of the pack house was warm and filled with laughter, the rich scent of roasted meat and spices still lingering in the air.

Plates were scraped clean, wine glasses half-full, and the soft glow of candlelight flickered against the wooden walls. It wasn’t a grand celebration, not by any means, but it was good enough for us.

And in the middle of all the chaos surrounding the pack