AMARA’S POV

Luna Sarah placed the plaster gently on my wounded ear, just before my lobe. She took a step back, smiling at her work proudly.

“Thank you,” I said, and she waved her hand in dismissal.

“It’s the least I could do after you saved my husband and I’s life,” she said, returning to alpha Sylvester’s side.

Caelan came to my side as Alpha Herald shook his head in disapproval. “Never in my life have I ever attended a gathering like this. I don’t believe it is safe to ...