Cheers.

Shantel's POV.

The claps were deafening, especially for me the noise was unbearable as I struggled to stand on my own two feet behind a cheering crowd that was screaming her name.

The only way I could be sure that the cheering wasn’t just some form of auditory hallucinations that I imagined or somehow my worst nightmare coming to pass was that I could see everyone do it.

My hand couldn't move to do it as well, I couldn't clap or congratulate who I hated.

No matter how hard I tried, it felt like every nerve in my body had gone numb. I was stuck with my hands frozen and useless by my side.

My eyes glued together with the tears I refused to shed and the feeling of shame that threatened to drown my entire body.

It was too much, everything was too much. This couldn't possibly happen. It was just not possible for her to be the Luna.

But it was happening, they announced her to the whole pack.

And they were rejoicing, but I was right here, fuming, glaring at the ground in absolute fury clen