Viya's POV
After saying a quick goodbye to Julian, I drove straight to the Wilde pack house. Since it was the Late Moon Festival, the Wilde pack house was more lively than usual, with decorations hanging everywhere and a festive atmosphere filling the air.
As soon as I walked in, Luna Scarlett spotted me and her face immediately twisted with irritation.
"Couldn't you wait even one more day? Did you absolutely have to come get your divorce papers on the Late Moon Festival?" she snapped, her voice dripping with venom.
I kept my voice calm but firm. "No, I couldn't wait."
I didn't want to delay this another minute. Only by making a clean break could I truly extract myself from this marriage. Every time Lucius cornered me, I felt something stuck in my throat—unable to spit it
