Bab 45: A father's plea...

Ramsey

I stood on the stage of the council hall, watching as Pack elders, Alphas and Lycans filed out. Most of them were still engaged in conversations, talking and laughing as they left the hall. I had just finished a brief with them regarding the Annual Moon Goddess Worshipping Ceremony which was only a few weeks away.

I hated everything about these annual ceremonies. Not only was it the death anniversary of my parents but they were unnecessary and a total waste of time and money but it was one of the stupid traditions that we cannot write off. Every year, we would send delegates to the country hosting for that year but this year, we are hosting.