Chapter 196 Chapter 196
Kamrynn's POV
“Of course, they are,” Calvin replied, his hand resting lightly on the small of my back. “You’re their Guardian.”
I couldn't argue with that and though there was no time to perform my duties as Guardian, not with me becoming Calvin's Luna, I'll forever be grateful that I was chosen. The people of Blue Bell had believed in me even when I doubted myself. That moment would be forever engraved in my heart.
The party was in full swing, with food, drinks, and laughter filling the air. Calvin and I were standing near one of the long tables, chatting with Rmonica and a few of the warriors, when it happened.
At first, it was just a small commotion—a scrape of chairs, a few gasps—but it quickly grew louder, and within seconds, the entire room had gone quiet.
I turned toward the source of the noise and saw Franklin frozen in place near the edge of the room. His eyes were wide, locked onto someone standing near the serving table.
Amara.
She was standing perfectly still, holding a tray of drinks, her expression one of shock as she stared right back at Franklin.
And then, as if on cue, they both said it at the exact same time.
“Mate.”
The word rang out clear and certain, and for a moment, no one moved. It was as if the entire room was holding its breath.
Then, like a dam breaking, the silence shattered, and the room erupted in cheers and applause.
Franklin and Amara stepped toward each other, their eyes never leaving one another. I watched, my chest tightening with happiness, as Franklin gently reached out and took Amara’s hand in his.
The applause grew louder, and I couldn’t help but laugh as I watched Franklin pull Amara into his arms, holding her like she was the most precious thing in the world.
“They’re perfect together,” I said, leaning into Calvin’s side as he wrapped his arm around my waist.
“They are,” he agreed, smiling down at me. “Looks like Franklin found his happily ever after. I'm glad because he deserves it, he's a better friend and Beta than I could have ever asked for.”
“I couldn't have said it better,” I said softly, resting my head against his shoulder. “I wish them all the happiness in the world.”
After the excitement over Franklin and Amara finding each other had settled down, Alpha Orion stepped forward to quiet the crowd. His presence, commanding yet warm, immediately drew the room’s attention. Standing proudly beside him was Rmonica, who had been smiling non-stop since the celebration began.
“Before we wrap up for the day, we’d like to hand things over to Alpha Calvin of the Obsidian Pack,” Orion announced, his deep voice steady. He nodded at Calvin, his respect clear.
As murmurs quieted, Calvin stepped up onto the small stage, his hand resting lightly on the small of my back as I followed him. His authoritative presence, as always, had an effortless way of commanding attention, but I felt no nerves this time. The Blue Bell Pack wasn’t just any gathering of werewolves—they were old friends, practically family.
“Thank you, Alpha Orion, Luna Rmonica, for hosting such a beautiful celebration,” Calvin said, his voice carrying easily through the hall. He turned toward the crowd with a nod, and I watched as the guests gave him their full attention, their gazes open and warm.
“We’re honored to be here with all of you tonight,” he continued. “And while we’ve already had plenty to celebrate, Kamrynn and I have something special we’d like to share.”
I took a deep breath, stepping forward slightly. The Blue Bell Pack had been a second home to me, and now, standing before them, I felt nothing but love and gratitude.
“First of all, we just want to thank everyone for making this night so incredible,” I said, smiling. “And with that in mind, we’re excited to announce that in a few days, we’ll be holding my official Luna ceremony back in the Obsidian Pack. It would mean the world to us if you’d all join us for that celebration.”
A brief silence hung in the air before the room erupted in cheers and applause. Calvin grinned down at me, his eyes filled with pride, and I felt a rush of warmth as he pulled me into his arms.
“Looks like they approve,” he teased softly, his lips brushing my temple.
I laughed, overwhelmed by the joy and support surrounding us. This was what it meant to be part of a pack—a family that stood by you, celebrated with you, and made you feel like you truly belonged.
The party continued long into the night. Most of the couples were inseparable. At this point, Lorien wasn't even letting anyone near Lysaa while Kyven was fussing over what Thalia could drink now that she was pregnant.
As for our latest couple, every time I glanced their way, Franklin looked more enchanted than before. Amara, too, seemed to glow as she clung to him like she’d finally found where she belonged.
“Think he’ll ever let her out of his sight again?” I asked Calvin with a grin, watching as Franklin murmured something that made Amara blush and laugh.
“Not a chance,” Calvin chuckled, tightening his hold on my waist.
It was indeed a memorable evening.