Chapter 287

AURELIA’S POV The days blurred into one another. My life became nothing more than silk fittings, endless jewelry trays, and the sound of women whispering about colours and flowers while my future crumbled beneath me. The wedding preparations moved like a storm, sweeping me along whether I wanted it or not. Every day, something new arrived from Alpha Draven’s pack—dresses, ornaments, even the smallest details of ceremony dictated by his people. And I—once again—curled myself into a shell. It was easier to pretend I wasn’t here. Easier to nod when I was told to, to stand still as pins pricked into my scalp, to endure Seraphina’s smug glances when no one was watching. Until Father called for me. His face was grave, his voice booming across the hall with the authority of an Alpha. “Aurelia. Alpha Draven has sent his command. You are to travel to his pack within three days. There, you will learn the culture, the customs, and begin your Luna training under his guidance.” My blood turned to i