#Chapter 33: Burning Pain

The final hours of the Gala passed in a blur of diplomatic conversations and carefully maintained smiles. I moved through the crowd with practiced grace, ignoring the whispers that followed in my wake. If anyone noticed the brittleness of my composure, they were kind enough not to mention it. "Luna Aurora, the northern border proposal is quite generous," remarked the Silver Creek Alpha, studying me with unconcealed curiosity. "Your pack shows remarkable flexibility in these negotiations." "Balance benefits us all, Alpha Kincaid," I replied smoothly. "A strong alliance serves both our interests." His mate touched his arm gently. "The decorations are exquisite, Luna. The moonflower and silver birch pairing is inspired—connecting earth and sky. Your vision is evident in every detail." The compliment, clearly meant as support, only deepened the ache inside me. The Gala that should have been my triumph as Luna had become another opportunity for humiliation, with Giana claiming credi