An Unexpected Welcome at the Moonbinding

ROMAN

The phone call came when I was reviewing security protocols for the upcoming pack alliance meeting. Fabian's name flashed on my screen, and my heart skipped a beat—it always did when he called.

"Dad!" His voice bubbled through the speaker, enthusiasm practically vibrating through the connection. "Are you busy tonight?"

I leaned back in my leather chair, paperwork instantly forgotten. "Never too busy for you, pup. What's up?"

"It's Moonbinding night at Grandpa's pack! There's going to be dancing and food and a bonfire and everything! Mom said I could invite you if I wanted to. So... will you come?"

My breath caught in my throat. The Moonbinding was a sacred festival in Vanessa's home territory—a celebration that marked the changing seasons and honored ancestral ties to the moon. For Vanessa to allow me there...

"Did your mom really say it was okay?" I asked carefully, not wanting to step where I wasn't welcome.