#Chapter 31: The Gala

Agnes The day of the charity gala had finally arrived, and I found myself standing in front of the mirror, adjusting the strap of my gown for what felt like the hundredth time. It was a stunning dress—a beautiful gold, hugging my figure in all the right places—but I couldn’t help the wave of nerves that washed over me. This wasn’t just any event; it was a gathering of the most powerful Alphas and Lunas in the region. The stakes were high, and I was about to step into a world I barely knew. Thea sat on the bed behind me, swinging her legs back and forth. “You look like a princess, Mommy,” she said, her voice full of awe as her wide eyes took in the sight of me in the gown. I smiled, trying to hide my anxiety. “Thank you, sweetheart. But princesses don’t get nervous, do they?” Thea giggled, shaking her head. “Nope! And you’re the bravest princess ever.” Her words were comforting, and I leaned down to kiss her forehead. “You’re going to hav