Stella watched as Caleb made himself available to the Luna women of the packs. None of them were uninterested in the handsome wolf--no they were hoping to be his mate.

Stella sat with Claude, gossiping and chatting away about every day life with Claude talking about Caleb more than anything.

"Can we please discuss something interesting?" Stella mused, smiling at her best friend, "I don't think,-"

A commotion was heard across the ballroom as multiple people crowded around what sounded like a fight.

"Gods knows there can't be a ball without a fight!" Claude rolled his eyes, taking a huge swig of his wine.

When the crowd dispersed, Stella could see Caleb and another woman leaning heavily against each other and her heart thumped in her chest wildly.

She couldn't be jealous--only mates...