Ophelia POV The Grand Hall of the Moonlit Pack was filled with warmth, flickering little lights that lit up the darkness around us, its tiny golden beam beautiful to see , but despite the warmth, wave of anxiety hit me. I adjusted the silver circle head ornaments on my head, it announces my status and authority as the Alpha's chosen mate. With each step I took, my anxiety sipped deeply into me and my fingers trembled slightly. This was the first time Eric ever called for me in the night. Not into his chamber but to the courtroom. chills ran down my spine as I locked eyes with some pack members that stood at the corners of the hall, their whispers filled my ears making me wonder what was going on. I could feel their gaze on me as my steps echoed into the hall and I approached the dais where Eric stood, his commanding figure framed by the well-made throne of the alpha. “ Alpha Eric,” I greeted softly, my voice firm masking the nervousness I was feeling. I bowe
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