Kyon POV
A FEW DAYS LATER
Cresta House and the city buzzed with activity and the sounds of preparing for tomorrow’s Harvest Festival. At last year’s festival, Dane had still been courting Azandra, half-heartedly, and he didn’t even know Lilia existed. This year, the pack had Dane’s marriage and his marriage to celebrate. Oh, and peace with the Crimsontail Shadows, assuming they got a strong and friendly Alpha.
Kyon concentrated, gripping his brush as he filled in a swatch of green. One of the items on his brothers’ Operation Romance list had inspired him. He’d spent every free minute in his studio when he wasn't getting ready for the festival, including the opening chant and dance around the fire. Azandra had helped him rehearse his part in the chant. Once again, he played the role of the Moon Goddess’ mate. They also practiced their dancing … which, of course, led to lots of lovemaking.