Chapter 125. The Coronation

The Ceremony was held in the Mooncrest Hollow, a sacred crescent-shaped valley deep within Ezekiel’s territory.

At the center of the hollow, Ezekiel waited on top of the altar, dressed in his ceremonial robe of dark fur, with the crest of the Pack etched on his chest. Behind him, the elders stood, draped in colours of soil and bark.

They all awaited their soon-to-be Luna to arrive.

And then, Rhiannon arrived, and for a second, the whole world forgot to breathe. She was draped in white and silver, her white hair loose. The Pack members whispered as she walked by, their eyes in awe.

The drums began slowly and steadily as she approached the altar where Ezekiel was waiting for her.

Then, it started again.

Rhiannon blinked, brows furrowing.

She turned to her right, and would have sworn she saw someone who looked exactly like her, but that person was wearing a fitted silver blue dress instead, and was staring so keenly at the altar with a kind of