You are the heir to the throne of the crescent moon pack. Malachi is the heir to the throne of the blood moon pack. You are destined rivals according to your families. Your packs have hated each other for centuries. So much blood has been shed and lives lost over this feud.

Yet you two have fallen in love despite the hate you are supposed to have for each other. You have been secretly seeing each other for a year. Sometimes, it's difficult to see each other without raising suspension, but nothing can keep you apart, so you make it work.

Now it's time for the annual peace talk. Your tribes never agree on the terms. It's really a ridiculous tradition set over a hundred years ago when the packs nearly wiped each other out. It's a waste of time, but at least you will get to see Malachi.

His pack arrived an hour ago, and you haven't been able to break away to see him. You start to feel frustrated, so you tell your father you need a minute before the meeting. You go outside of the meeting hall and lean against the wall of the building.

Where is he? You wonder....