Chapter 50

Irene'S POV The moment we stepped back into the pack's territory, I was taken aback by the sight. Colorful flags fluttered in the wind, and lanterns hung everywhere, bathing the place in a warm glow. The aroma of grilled meat filled the air, and pack members bustled around, smiling and chatting excitedly. I furrowed my brow, turning to Leon. "Wait," I said, slightly confused. "Isn't the Moonlit Festival supposed to be hosted by the B Pack this year? Why are there decorations here?" Leon chuckled softly, his arm slipping around my waist as we walked further into the celebration. "This isn't for the Moonlit Festival," he explained, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "This is for you." "For me?" I blinked, utterly surprised. "Why?" "To celebrate you becoming my Luna," he said simply, the pride in his voice unmistakable. I stopped, staring up at him, momentarily stunned. "You’re serious? You planned all of this and didn’t even tell me?" He gave me that playful grin of his, the one that alwa