The atmosphere in the Black Forest Pack's dining hall was tense, the weight of recent events hanging heavily over the assembled members. The table was set with an impressive spread of food, yet there was a noticeable absence. Alpha Azriel and Luna Elora had not joined the group, their absence casting a shadow over the evening.
Alpha Ben, sensing the unease, cleared his throat and addressed Delta Tim, who was barely concealing his passive-aggressive demeanor. "Is there a reason why Alpha Azriel and Luna Lora declined our invitation this evening?" he asked, trying to maintain a neutral tone.
Tim's lips curled into a thin, sarcastic smile. "Luna Elora is not feeling too well."
Before Alpha Ben could respond, Alex interjected, his concern obvious in his voice. "If she's not well, perhaps we
