Third-person narrative
The hall bustled with life and excitement, each face bearing a wide smile. The hall was fully packed with men and women; even children were not left out of the celebration.
Chandeliers hung low from the ceiling, sending lights spiraling around the entire hall.
Food and drinks came in every kind they could imagine as people ate and drank to their satisfaction.
Now that the plague was finally gone, nothing was stopping them from having their fill.
The only person that seemed to be absent was Kylie, the gamma of the pack. However, people barely noticed.
With a glass of wine in his hand, Tyron stood beside Luna as he watched the party go on smoothly. The guests were lost in food, music, and catching up on the news they'd missed while being sick.
A smile made its w
