Chapter fifty-two

Layla’s POV

It was all going to plan and I was elated that I had gotten up to this point.

The hall was starting to get empty as people started leaving for the pack house, I was caught up with a few people I knew, Lunas of other packs, and all the others I couldn't refer to as my friends and I completely lost Ethan in the crowd. When I found my way around them, I searched for Ethan but I couldn't find him anywhere. Lowell came to me as I was about to walk out, I had to get fond of him because I had immediately noticed the closeness between him and Ethan.

"Lowell, have you seen Ethan?" I asked as politely as I could.

"Oh yes, he asked me to accompany you to the feast, he left while you were still busy with your friends." He replied in a plain tone.

"Where is he? Did he have something urgent to do?" I asked curiously.

His eyes flickered, and then he said, "Uhm...Yeah, he had some office work he had to go clear up before the feast started, he won't be long for sure."

I nodded.

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