Chapter 230 Book 3 The Cursed Alpha's Mate

• “What is that noise?” Monica asked for the tenth time while I washed the dishes used for the morning ceremony.
• The Feast of the Moon would come to an end this night with a pack run and an initiation into the pack for those that mated into the pack within the last year. Every werewolf able to shift was expected to honour the Alpha’s Call at the first sight of the full moon. Alpha Zavier would howl to call his pack and those who could, would rend their human forms and gallop into the woods for the final ritual of the Feast of the Moon. The rest of us stood outside with our faces raised to the moon, praying for a successful initiation and the opportunity to partake in the next Feast of the Moon.
• “What noise?” Claudia asked, pausing her washing to listen.