CHAPTER 147 THE UNSEEN THREAT

Minerva In the moonlight, the wedding hall stood radiant, an architectural marvel that echoed elegance. Its Gothic arches soared, adorned with delicate carvings of mythical creatures and vines that seemed to come alive under the silvery glow. The stained-glass windows, depicting scenes of love and courage, bathed the hall's interior in a kaleidoscope of colours. Inside, the scent of fresh flowers mingled with the aroma of rich foods, creating an intoxicating blend that promised a night of celebration and joy. I stood near the grand entrance, a silent sentinel amidst the festivities. My senses were on high alert, and every fibre of my being was attuned to the flow of energy around me. As one of the pack's foremost leaders, it was my duty to ensure the safety of all those gathered here. My eyes scanned the room, taking in the elegantly dressed guests, the laughter and conversation that filled the air, and the subtle undertones of tension that lingered just beneath the surface. My ga