Chapter Twenty

As the first rays of dawn painted the sky in soft hues of pink and gold, the gathering began to wind down. Exhaustion mingled with satisfaction as we bid farewell to newfound friends and promised to keep in touch.

The sense of belonging and camaraderie we had experienced over the past night filled us with a renewed sense of purpose.

As the last embers of the bonfire flickered and faded, a bittersweet feeling settled within me. The gathering had come to an end, but the memories and connections forged would endure.

Ashley and I stood amidst the dispersing crowd, our hands entwined, silently relishing the profound experience we had shared.

Viktor approached us, his expression a mix of pride and satisfaction. "You both have honored our traditions with grace and respect," he said, his voice filled with warmth.

"The bonds you've formed here will strengthen the werewolf community as a whole. Remember, the spirit of this gathering lives within you, wherever your path may lead."

We nodded in