Caroline's POV
When evening came, Eleanor brought me back to get ready.
"It's time,"she said excitedly."Everyone's waiting outside, and Draven's pacing around like crazy waiting for you."
I took a deep breath and looked at myself in the mirror one last time. "Then let's not keep him waiting any longer."
The Storm Valley amphitheater was amazing. It was built into a natural dip in the forest, with stone seats around a circular stage lit by torches. The full moon was bright overhead, making everything look silvery.
Hundreds of wolves had gathered, their energy palpable as I waited in the shadows with Eleanor and my parents. Liam stood with Draven at the edge of the stage, looking adorable in his ceremonial outfit that matched his father's.
"It's time," my father said, squeezing my hand
