The festival proceeded as it was planned, the crowd had now grouped themselves forming circles and making smaller bonfires, everyone danced and cheered, and the alcohol started hitting some werewolves.

Liam had pulled Macy to a small circle that consisted of his Beta, Ripley, and her mate, Lincoln was also present with his mate and a few other friends,

“ Come on Macy dance with me,” Greg pleads with his Luna for the fourth time since their arrival,

“ No one dances with her for today ...