Chapter 79

• Third POV
• The night of the Blue Moon came faster than anyone expected. Just in a flash, days had passed and it was a month.
• The whole RavenHills Pack estate was glowing with lights. The air smelled of flowers, roasted meat, and burning torches. The sound of drums and laughter filled every corner of the field. Wolves, both young and old, had gathered to celebrate, their eyes shining with excitement. It was the night when fate was said to speak.