Chapter 11 Unexpected Gift Of Danger

• The Pack’s territory buzzed with the energy of celebration. Lanterns swayed in the night breeze, casting golden light over the clearing. Long wooden tables overflowed with roasted meats, fresh bread, and overflowing mugs of ale. Laughter and chatter is on the air, wrapping the night in warmth.
• Yet beneath the mirth, an undercurrent of unease stirred.
• Lily felt it like an itch beneath her skin, the weight of eyes that lingered too long, of hushed whispers that barely masked the doubt hanging between them. She stood beside Damon, his arm rested around her waist—a silent claim, a warning.