All gulped simultaneously after Morgana's address. The war was coming, and they had to prepare for it. The cheerful atmosphere was gone, it was overtaken by palpable tension. The food on the plates was getting cold but no one even dared to touch it. The alphas, lunas, and betas couldn't mask their feelings of unease after hearing that their borders were unsafe. The sense of celebration and enjoyment was gone completely.
All couldn't understand as to why the rogues were crossing their borders, but no one was getting hurt. What was their plan? No matter what they had to stop that.
Some guests left their food on their plates, and everyone started dispersing. They all had planned to stay but now would have to leave hastily. Edwina looked at everyone and felt a little bad. After all, it was her idea for everyone to leave. She felt a knot in her stomach due to feeling bad as well as due to anxiety.