CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED – ALPHA AND LUNA

Erik then turned to an elder of the pack, who stepped forward carrying an ornate wooden box. From it, Erik retrieved a small knife, its blade gleaming in the moonlight. "Now," Erik said, his voice taking on a solemn tone, "we will complete the ritual as our ancestors have done. With the mixing of our blood, we seal our bond not just as mates, but as true partners in leadership." Erik made a small cut on his palm, then handed the knife to Anna. Without hesitation, she did the same. They pressed their bleeding palms together, their fingers intertwining. "By the light of the full moon," Erik intoned, "and before the witnesses of our pack, I, Erik, Alpha of the Fairchild Pack, take you, Anna, as my Luna. Equal in strength, equal in authority, bound by love and duty to our people." Anna's voice joined his, strong and clear. "I, Anna, accept this sacred role. I pledge my strength, my wisdom, and my love to you, Erik, and to our pack. May our leadership bring prosperity and harmony to all