Tyler's POV
The night unfolded in a cascade of celebrations, laughter, and joy. As I looked around the clearing, I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction and contentment. Danielle, my beautiful and strong Luna, stood by my side. The pack reveled in unity, their spirits lifted by the union of their leaders.
Our first run as mates had been a spectacle, a display of the power and grace that came with our unique bond. The moonlit clearing had borne witness to the merging of our wolves, a dance that spoke of a connection deeper than words could convey.
As I watched Danielle move through the crowd, her laughter mingling with the night air, a surge of gratitude washed over me. She was my anchor, my love, and I couldn't help but think of how lucky I was to have her by my side. The shado
