Chapter 269
- Third Person's POV
- The sun-soaked chaos of the day finally faded, and as night draped, the evening's masquerade unfurled to the rhythm of swift, primal music.
- Aysel's hand linked with Magnus, stepped into the dance floor where wolves and humans alike, adorned in exquisite masks, swayed and twirled. The scent of tension and bloodlust lingered faintly beneath the perfumes and finery.