Chapter 44

Serpahina's POV The ballroom in Luna Isabella's mansion was just as magnificent. Crystal chandeliers sparkled above, casting a soft golden light onto the gleaming marble floor. Arrangements of silver and white flowers adorned every corner, their scent soft yet elegant. The cream-colored walls were decorated with intricate carvings—undeniable symbols of ancient wealth and deeper power. This was where the supernatural elite gathered—the alphas of ancient wolf packs, vampire nobility, and those who held power behind the scenes of our hidden world. I stood at the entrance with my mother, Athena Serina, Luna of the Moonwhisper Pack. She looked graceful in her deep midnight blue gown, her silver hair elegantly styled to showcase the family diamond necklace, a heirloom passed down through generations. Her presence alone was enough to draw attention—conversations faded, eyes turned to her, and respectful nods followed every step she took. “Are you ready, Sweetheart?” she asked softly, her warm