Lina's POV
The Lockwood pack house was transformed for the occasion.
Crystal chandeliers cast a warm glow over the ballroom, illuminating the crowd of well-dressed wolves mingling below. The air hummed with conversation and subtle power plays - this wasn't just a celebration, but a display of alliance between two prominent families.
Chloe appointed herself my personal guardian for the evening, though I noticed her constantly scanning the room. After sending a text (undoubtedly a picture of me in my dress to her father), she resumed her protective stance beside me.
From my place near the corner, I could see Jasper clearly.
My childhood friend.
The only man I'd ever loved... until recently.
He looked devastating in a tailored black suit, smiling as he greeted guests li
