Raine's POV.

The grand hall was alive with energy, the atmosphere electric as the pack embraced our new roles. As Lucius and I stood together at the center, the members of our pack gathered around us, their faces glowing with joy and anticipation. The air smelled of roasted meats and freshly baked bread, mingling with the sweet scent of flowers that adorned every table.

Lanterns hung from the high ceilings, casting a warm golden light that danced across the faces of those gathered. Colorful banners, emblazoned with the pack's emblem, fluttered gently in the evening breeze, creating a vibrant backdrop that felt both festive and regal.

In my life, I...