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**Elora's POV** “What guts!” The elders yelled and turned to leave. “Halt!” I ordered and they obeyed. They turned to look back at me, their eyes were literally spitting fire, but I cared less. “Tomorrow night will be my coronation. I want you all to be there, and if by any chance I didn't see any of you, you'll have me to contend with. So, tomorrow night, wear your finest robes, visit the barber for a haircut if you want any and look good for my coronation,” One of them was about to talk, but I raised my hand and stopped him. “It's an order coming from me, the Luna.” I snapped. They sighed and nodded before walking out, leaving only me, Dexter and Elder Blake. “I'm proud of you, daughter. You've shown me that you have the blood of our late Alpha running through your veins. You'll