As the moon ascended higher in the ink-black sky, casting its silvery glow over the grandeur of the evening, the exuberant celebration in honor of Meirah's identity slowly began to wind down. The resplendent ballroom, which had been alive with the vibrant energy of the masquerade, started to grow quieter.
Mr. and Mrs. Ylva, brimming with pride and joy, had formally announced Meirah's true identity during the course of the evening, and the revelation had been met with a mixture of awe and admiration from the assembled guests.
It was an announcement that would undoubtedly reverberate throughout the werewolf world, marking a significant moment in the history of the packs. Tomorrow’s newspapers and internet sites would be filled with the news of them and their long-lost daughter. This banque
