The Truth Too Late

Darius POV

I sit rigid beside Giselle in the grand banquet hall. The suffocating cheer of the pack elite presses down on my chest like a physical weight. The massive crystal chandeliers overhead cast a blinding glare across the room. A string quartet plays in the corner, but their delicate notes are completely swallowed by the booming laughter of the pack warriors. A giant banner hangs across the