I think I was under a witch's spell by Wyatt. When I walked off the stage my head was still spinning, and I don't know how I agreed to return to Blood Moon Pack with him. maybe it was the lights that shone like stars above our heads, or the way he expressed himself beyond my expectations. Anyway, something in it struck me, made me nod my head, and made me choose my path in life.
After the blessing ceremony, I sat on the stool and froze. He first kept me company patiently, and after listening to the dance music play over and over again, his patience finally reached its end. He got up and brought me a glass of wine.
"Thanks." I took it and then took a gentle sip.
"Relax, you're so pretty, why are you still nervous?"