Chapter 819 The Goddess on the Red Carpet

• That evening, outside a lavish nightclub, nearly every high-ranking werewolf from packs across the entire Eastin Coast had gathered there.
• A red carpet stretched from the entrance all the way to the roadside, lined with reporters and waves of lower- and mid-ranking werewolves.
• Truman, the Alpha of the Grimmoon Pack, stepped out of his car, his powerful Alpha presence instantly drawing every eye to him.