Chapter 50: Festival after Festival

Talia The night of the festival arrived with a vibrant energy that was both intoxicating and overwhelming. The entire Blackthorn pack had gathered, their excitement palpable as they prepared for the Festival of the Stars. As the sky darkened, lanterns were lit, casting a warm glow over the gathering. I found myself unintentionally drawn into the festivities. Baron had led me to a central area where a large bonfire was crackling, its flames dancing and casting shadows across the crowd. The pack members were singing and dancing, their voices blending into a harmonious celebration. "Talia, you need to participate in this," Cressida said, appearing beside me. Her tone was commanding, leaving little room for argument. I nodded, trying to muster the enthusiasm I didn't feel. "What exactly is the Festival of the Stars?" Cressida's eyes gleamed with excitement. "It's a celebration of our bond with the stars and the earth. We honor the spirits of our ancestors and seek their guidance for t