Alora’s POV

It was the largest engagement party the Bloodfang pack had seen in years. The halls of the Crescent Moon estate glowed with lanterns strung high across the rafters, chandeliers dripping with crystals that shone down on the polished carpet floor. The middle was laid in red carpet and every part of the room hummed with chatter as representatives of packs within the region arrived.

I was dressed in a shimmering sequin red dress, a gift from Morgan, and my hair was tied up, and some ...