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CHAPTER 290
~Zara's POV~
"Congratulations, Luna Zaria. Your daughter is a chip off the old block."
"Thank you," Mum beamed at her guests.
"Of course, the apple doesn't fall far from the tree. She is gorgeous."
I glanced around, taking in the sight of the celebration done in my honour with a plastered smile on my face. The setting sun illuminated the event grounds as guests laughed and chatted, creating a lively celebration.
The gardens of the Golden Claw Pack had been transformed into a breathtaking venue—twinkling fairy lights were strung along the trees, casting soft shadows over the floors.
I stood at the centre of it all, a deep crimson gown hugging my figure, my hair styled in soft waves cascading down my back.
The celebration had been everything my mother promised—a grand affair with members from neighbouring packs and allies gathered to honour my return.
