83ISABELLAI drove back to the pack estate in absolute silence, the steering wheel slick beneath my cold palms. The dashboard clock glowed a faint, clinical blue, ticking past midnight. When I finally slipped through the back entrance of the main house, the air inside was thick with a frantic, suffocating energy.Nella was waiting for me in the foyer, pacing a tight line across the rug, her hands twisting a stack of linen napkins. The moment she saw me, she sprinted over, her voice a sharp, terrified whisper. "Where have you been? I’ve been looking for you everywhere. There is no time to rest, Lady Isabella. The Council just pushed everything forward. They are having the official coronation tomorrow morning."I stopped, my hand freezing on the doorknob. "Tomorrow? They just arrived yesterday.""They want to establish order after the wedding attack," Nella said, her eyes wide with panic. "And as the Luna, the burden falls entirely on you. You have to host the entire event. The banquet
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