Ezra’s POV

She was nowhere to be found.

I stood at the edge of the grand hall, the music swelling louder with every passing second. The sound grated against my nerves. Laughter filled the air, wine poured freely, and men growled in excitement, all waiting for her to descend the staircase and stand by my side as their Luna.

Except she wasn’t here.

“Where is she?” I hissed, turning sharply toward one of the maids hovering near the pillars. She froze under my glare, trembling so hard the ...