#Chapter 233: Darkmoon

Hannah I took a deep breath as I approached the imposing gates of Darkmoon Pack’s council building. The utilitarian iron bars of the fence that stretched across the entire border between our packs seemed to loom over us, casting a shadow on the ground despite the warm and sunny day. I frowned as I looked up at those bars. Ridiculous, I thought to myself. As if Darkmoon needed a fence spanning the entire border between our packs. This wasn’t the dark ages anymore. We weren’t going to invade. Melody cooed softly in my arms, her tiny fingers grasping at the fabric of my blouse. “Are you sure about this, Han?” Viona whispered from beside me, her eyes darting nervously around the perimeter. I nodded, squaring my shoulders as my head of security pressed the buzzer to let us in. “We have to go. Alpha David requested this meeting, and we can’t afford to strain our relationship with Darkmoon any further.” The gates creaked open, and we were greeted by