*Zara*
I didn't know why I hadn't thought of it myself.
“Yeah," Marcus said, his smile widening at our reactions. “The Moon Ball—it's not always just a dance. Sometimes, wolves go on a midnight run to find their mates. Maybe that's what happened. Some packs, mine and Drogomor included, believe the moon is calling to us on that night."
Marcus was right. I had been thinking of Moon Balls as dances and had really forgotten that some packs had the practice of running in the woods in wolf form.
It was a possibility....
Gia smiled. “That practice is among my favorites. It's so romantic that they'd find each other out on a run."
“The call is especially strong when mates are close," Marcus added. “The moon is very powerful."
Gia's eyes sparkled, and she looked at me. “Is that how it felt
