Fifty-One

Fifty-One

Naomi

Hand in Seth's, we made our way to the ballroom as King and Queen. I could feel the energy and the ballroom before we even got there, and with each step, my heart thumped wildly in anxiousness and agitation.

What would be the reaction of the wolves when they see their Luna was a low omega? I could imagine. They would never accept me. This was a suicide mission.

I don't think I can go out there. I can't—

Seth's grip tightened on mine, his gaze on me with a reassuring smile, and my nerves calmed a bit. Almost as if he casted a spell with his touch.

His eyes softened, "It's going to be okay love. They would love you, and if they have as much as a complaint, I'll make sure they choke on it."

His threat caused a chuckle to escape my lips, making me suddenly feel better.

His eyes warmed at my smile. "It's going to be okay, trust me. We are a team."

His eyes met mine, his promise swimming in the blue orbs that have managed to steal my breath away.

We are a team. No matter w