The party started with the sunset. The hall was crowded with pack members and guests from neighboring packs. Melodic music, the chatter of people, and the smell of booze hung in the air.
Natalia glanced over at the guests. The men were attractive in their expensive suits, while the women were gorgeous in their ornate dresses. Everyone looked so beautiful. All of them were tall and slender. None were overweight or bald. Natalia was perplexed as to how every individual could be so flawless.
Her wandering gaze was drawn to Vincent, who was conversing and smiling with a group of elderly people. In his black tuxedo, he looked as dazzling as ever. His curly hair was neatly groomed. It was the first time she had seen his hair that wasn't unkempt. This would be her last night with him. She wouldn't have had the chance to see him after she left. This thought made her distressed. She blinked to send back the tears and pulled a smile over her lips.