“Alpha.”

Zoe knocked on my office door before stepping inside.

“We’ve been invited to something.”

I looked up from my desk. “What kind of something?”

“A gathering. New Haven’s high society. Pack leaders, business alphas, wealthy families.”

She handed me an elegant envelope.

“It’s tomorrow night.”

I opened it, taking in the heavy cardstock and gold lettering.

You are cordially invited…

“Valtherion got one too,” Zoe added. “I checked.”

So it wasn’t just social. It was political.

A place to be seen.

Moonshadow needed that.

“Tell them I’ll attend.”

Zoe smiled. “I’ll let them know.”

She turned to leave, then hesitated.

“Alpha… you’re going to need something to wear.”

Right....