Duncan
Light applause rippled through the dining hall. When it quieted, Cian continued. "The winners of the tournament will choose a new name for this pack. Blood Moon will be a footnote in our history—a warning to those who come after—showing the cost of pride and greed." Once again, his gaze swept the room. "Now, those of you who will be participating tomorrow, I recommend you get a good night's sleep." Laughter rippled at his words. "Alphas and Lunas, please stay behind after dinner. Betas optional if you choose. We need to have a meeting."
At his words, several people looked around in concern. Braxton met my eyes from his seat several tables over, but I simply gave a small shake of my head. It wouldn't be long before the room cleared.
Julian leaned in. "King Dorian and General Zep
