~Valeria~
On the night of full moon, I witnessed wolves gathered all around the altar.
I was standing dead center of the altar, Mom right next to me looking way calmer than I felt. Alerion was directly in front of me, hand on his sword like he expected someone to rush the altar any second. His eyes were doing that scanning thing where he checked every single person in the crowd, looking for threats that probably weren't even there.
Zane was on my left, standing so close I could feel the heat coming off him. Every few seconds he'd elbow Alerion's back, not hard but enough to be annoying, and then inch closer to me like I wouldn't notice.
Lysander was on my right, doing the exact same thing as Zane but from the other direction. He kept shifting his weight, moving his hand closer and clo
