Accusation.

amon's POV

My eyes roamed around the large hall, and the stream of servants working on cleaning the whole place. It wasn't that we had any special event coming up. Or maybe it was a special event for us at Night Wolves Pack since it was a tradition we followed every time.

It was going to be the full moon that night.

As the case was always at our pack, all the wolves of the pack, with the exception of the Omegas since some of them don't have their own wolves and the rest have weak wolves that make keeping up with the rest of the pack impossible for them, all moved out into the forest. There, we wolfed out and hunt for games while letting the power of the full moon move through each of our beings, making us whole. At the end of the hunting game, we move back all the caresses of the animals to the packhouse where the Omegas made a festive meal with them. Once the food was ready, we wine and dine all through the rest of the night.

But cleaning the hall was not my concern at the moment. Th