Chapter 819 The Goddess on the Red Carpet

That evening, outside a lavish nightclub, nearly every high–ranking werewolf from packs across the entire Eastin Coast had gathered there.

A red carpet stretched from the entrance all the way to the roadside, lined with reporters and waves of lower and nnd–ranking werewolves.

Truman, the Alpha of the Grimmoon Pack, drawing every eye to him.

Out of his car, his powerful Alpha presence instantly

The reporters‘ flashes went wild, firing off nonstop as they captured him from every angle.

The host immediately bowed respectfully and spoke in an excited tone, “And here we see the Alpha of the Grimmoon Pack, Mr. White! In previous years, Mr. White has always attended alone–could tonight be different? Will we be in for a surprise?”

Hearing this, a few socialites walking ahead slowed their steps on purpose, trying to time it so they could

meet Truman.

solo before, so this year probably wouldn’t be

of the carpet alongside Truman, maybe they could score a date, and if one of them could actually become his Luna, that would be the ultimate

Truman didn’t do what they expected. Instead of hurrying to catch up with them, he buttoned the last button of his suit jacket and then turned back toward

socialites all gasped

Was Truman actually bringing a

just brought his mother for the occasion!”

words could even settle, a slender,

his gentle pull, its owner stepped out, one leg extending gracefully to touch the

there was no way she was Truman’s

e was

entire crowd held its breath. Finally, like a

wore a strapless, shoulder–length gown, her thick blonde hair cascading naturally down, grazing the- bare skin of her shoulders. Just a slight turn of her

was almost unreal in its perfection–eyes like stars and oceans, lips shaped so exquisitely that

art.

poise. Even though many had already recognized her as just an Omega, the powerful aura radiating from her felt

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