Chapter 101

• *Freya*
• “It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” Daniel asked, his gaze filled with with wonders as he glanced around the room. It truly was, I thought.
• I stared at the vast ballroom in wonder. It was magnificent. It was a masterpiece of beauty and top royalty, the magical appearance was beyond my imagination. Crystal chandeliers hung like stars from the ceiling, the light casting a warm, golden glow across the room. The walls were adorned with lights and glimmer and there were artworks everywhere, depicting the history and legends of our kind, each thread specially woven to capture the essence of every werewolf that existed. A grand staircase spiraled down from the upper balcony, where more guests mingled, their laughter and chatter a soft hum above the music.