Kimberly POV
The past few days felt like a whirlwind. The night of the blue moon came. It was successful and attended by many. It looked like the werewolves enjoyed the night and the feast prepared for them.
The run was said to be the highlight of the event but more people had stayed for the midnight snacks than expected. They partied more to it than the barbecue they had before the run. My mates and I relented for them to continue the party as long as they finish by three in the morning and they would not forget their duties for the following day.
I did join the run, too, even if I could not shift. I rode at the back of River going to the cliff, while I went to ride on Ryder's back going back to the palace.
A run would never get old with the werewolves. As it was my first time to at
