Catherine's POV The moment Philip said my name and beckoned for me to follow him away from the commotion of the throng, I was unable to avoid feeling a mixture of excitement and dread. Even though dancing, music, and laughing could still be heard throughout the night, my attention was solely on the Alpha at this time.I felt the burden of his obligations and the complexity of our family's problems pushing on me as I walked over to him. I recognized the importance of this encounter because of Philip's authority and aura. He gave me a kind, although slightly worried-looking, greeting as soon as we were face to face."Catherine," he began, "I've been looking for you. I must talk about this essential matter."I looked at Philip with a mix of interest and trepidation. He sought me out amid the yearly meeting, so what may be so significant? My thoughts were racing with possibilities, and I couldn't get rid of the feeling that this discussion may influence how our family would develop in th
Lizzie's POVWhen Catherine turned to join Rose and Ana, I felt a rush of emotion. The bond between mother and son was undeniable and it was a bond I wanted in my life. However, there was no denying that Catherine's unwavering love for Ana was something to be respected and admired. With a renewed sense of purpose, Catherine returned to the quiet of their private retreat, where Rose waited for them with Ana.As the annual celebration continued around us, it became clear that family unity was of the utmost importance to Catherine. Rose, her ever-supportive friend, smiled mischievously and testified to their shared understanding. They had been through different difficult times together and gone through the crises of our family dynamics.It was a bond forged in the crucible of our challenges. Now that Ana was awake and curious, with her little hands stretched out in hunger for exploration, Catherine was not able to hold a smile coming out of her mouth. The love she had for her daughter wa
CATHERINE'S POVAs the night drew close to an end and the full moon began to move towards dusk, the wind and air moved furiously to indicate the departure of the Moon Goddess from our midst but never lost her presence. I watched as I sat at a corner as men danced with women and women danced with men. There were no restrictions, there were no boundaries, just freedom and enjoyment, drinking and eating. This night for me was evidence of Phillip's complete and unyielding love for our daughter Anna but it wasn't necessarily an assurance of his care for me. But for that one reason, I decided it would be best to stick around and make sure my daughter gets the best of everything. She was going ot be a werewolf just like us and I couldn't let anything come in the way of her development. I knew deep withing my heart that I couldn't handle the responsibilities on my own and that was why I was partially relieved that Phillip found us again. His position of Alpha would be very useful and advantag
Rose's POVI smiled reassuringly at Lizzie as her weeping eyes met mine. She have been depressed, wondering where she fit into the pack as well as why there was dispute between her and Catherine. I had supported her, listened to her, and gave her words of inspiration. I said, "Lizzie, you're an important part of this pack and we all love you. Don't allow uncertainties to overcome you. Keep your composure; things will improve."She nodded, appreciation in her eyes, and I gave her a reassuring grip on the hand. We counted on one another for support during moments of doubt and sorrow since our pack felt like a family. I gave Lizzie one more piece of advice to cheer her up and then I to a spot where I can watch everything from afar.I was compelled to think about the complex relationships in our pack as I left Lizzie. I had learned that managing the intricacies of relationships and commitments demanded a combination of power and empathy. They were a continual undertone in my life.I had a
Rose's POV The world outside of Stanley and me appeared to recede even more as we came into closer contact. The sound of distant birdsong and gentle leaf rustling created a natural harmony that perfectly captured our talk. I was unable to resist feeling that the colorful craziness of the festival was worlds apart from that peaceful oasis.It seemed like we had known one another for a lot longer than this short experience, the way our discussion flowed. We dove into the past, our positions within the pack, and our individual goals and desires as we exchanged tales and insights. With each phrase, our bond became stronger as our thoughts and feelings flowed freely back and forth.Stanley was a breeze of cool air because of his genuineness and captivating charisma. It was effortless to confide in him due to his charm and directness. I discovered that I was talking more than I had ever planned about my goals, relatives, and what I had learned. He seemed to have a knack for bringing out th
Rose's POV Stars twinkled in that evening sky above us, and there was no indication that the celebration would let up. Our senses were flooded with the smells of delectable cuisine and the sound of laughing and music filling the air.Since there was still a lot to see and do at the festival, Stanley and I decided to explore it further. We walked hand in hand, our bond becoming closer with each stride.Stanley recommended that we sample an exclusive treat that was only served at the celebration as we were walking past the food vendors. Admiring the tastes and sharing the experience, we had a delicious treat together. It was a moment of pure bliss, and it seemed like a peek into a future of experiences to be had together.We talked for a while, discussing everything from our goals and desires to our best festival moments. Stanley has such depth in personality and a purposeful attitude to life, and I was unable to help but like that.As the evening wore on, we ended up on a stage with a
Lizzie's POV The plan was for the night to be one of festivity, a time when the whole pack got together to enjoy the festivities. But my heart fell when I peered at Philip from a distance. It appeared as though I had vanished into thin air, overlooked amidst the celebrations.Philip was busy showing our daughter Ana to the other members of the pack. As he carried her in his arms and shared sensitive time with her, his eyes twinkled with joy and satisfaction. The other pack members crowded surrounding them, embracing Ana, and showing her how much they cared.It was a stunning sight, and my heart skipped a beat in joy for Ana. It brought us great joy to witness the pack welcoming our newest member into the fold. However, when a wave of melancholy passed over me, I was unable to shake the sense of loneliness.I had anticipated that this celebration would provide me with a chance to reestablish my connection with the pack and close the distance that had grown between Catherine and me. Fi
Lizzie's POV I was at my breaking point to stop watching. Once a cause of happiness and celebration, the festival has become an ominous signal of my distance from Philip. The bright lights and music and laughter of the festival, which had made my heart sing, suddenly appeared like cruel jokers.I was becoming more and more disgusted with Philip as he kept embracing Ana and adoring Catherine. For me, it was not only the celebration that had turned sour; it was also my own emotions, weighed down with bitterness and sorrow.My feelings were on display for everyone to see on the stage that had become the celebration. Every stride I went through the vibrant lights and felt like I was being eliminated, forgotten, and just a none entity in the family.The touching moment of Philip embracing his new family caught my attention, but I ignored it. I felt repulsed by the sight in addition to being upset by it. It seemed like the enjoyment I knew was vanishing, and the celebration had turned into