Chapter 118

(Della’s POV)

I sat at the booth designated for me.

The chair was indeed consistent with Luna's identity. Its backrest was high, inlaid with pearls, and was set right next to the Alpha’s booth.

In the past, I was so longed to sit in this chair, sit next to Kylian, and feel what it would be like to truly be Kylina's wife.

But now, even though I am sitting here, I no longer have any expectations in my heart.

I looked back at Kylian, who was sitting upright next to me. He had an almost perfect profile, and he was the man I had been crazy about.

But the love wave in my heart has subsided.

I took a deep breath and reminded myself of why I came here today-

For Dark Moon Pack.

“Good day, werewolves!” The host on the stage spoke to start. He was recruited from far packs to ensure voting fairness.

With his starting words, everyone remained silent and placed the attention toward him.