Chiara’s POV: The banquet hall was exquisitely-decorated. All the pack members were in attendance, beautifully dressed too. Clad in my long-flowing red gown, I stood out amongst them. As we entered, Kai and I, everyone stood up to acknowledge our presence. They bowed their heads at us. I saw Bridget in a corner with her new friend, Helen and Keira, fuming. They were the only ones who did not bow. Seeing her in agony gave me joy.

I smirked, standing tall. Kai held my hand in a public show of ...