Chapter 130. The Hidden Truth

Astrid

The wedding hall stood radiant in the moonlight, an architectural marvel that echoed elegance. Its Gothic arches reached skyward, adorned with delicate carvings of mythical creatures and vines that seemed to come alive under the silvery glow. \

The stained-glass windows, depicting scenes of love and courage, bathed the hall's interior in a kaleidoscope of colors. Inside, the scent of fresh flowers mingled with the aroma of rich foods, creating an intoxicating blend that promised a night of celebration and joy.

I stood near the grand entrance, a silent sentinel amidst the festivities. My senses were on high alert, every fiber of my being attuned to the flow of the energy around me. As one of the pack's foremost leaders, it was my duty to ensure the safety of all gathered here. My eyes scanned the room, taking in the elegantly dressed guests, the laughter and conversation that filled the air, and the subtle undertones of tension that lingered just beneath the