Chapter 136

• Alera’s Pov
• The whole celebration was worthy of every smile, every laugh, and every soft blessing that had been whispered over Kael and me. Tonight marked the long-awaited mating ceremony, something I had dreamt of with a heart full of hope and uncertainty. The grand hall glimmered under the light of a thousand candles, the flickering flames reflecting off golden décor and silk banners that bore Kael’s crest. The Lycan Kingdom was alive with music, chatter, and warmth. Wolves and Lycans alike from every corner of the realm had gathered, and for the first time in a long time, I felt the heavy air of politics replaced by genuine joy.
• This was not only a celebration of us but of survival proof that we had endured chaos, betrayal, and loss, only to rise stronger. Kael’s hand on my lower back was steady, grounding me as we made our way through the endless sea of faces. My gown flowed around me like moonlight, the silver threads shimmering with every step I took. I carried the weight of their admiration, their curiosity, and their expectations with my chin raised high.