[Third Person].
Some minutes later, the soft murmur of voices gradually settled as Meredith stepped forward.
She stood beneath the shade of the trees, sunlight filtering through the leaves above her, dappling the simple fabric of her outfit.
And somehow, just the clean lines of her outfit and her calm presence made her stand out more.
Then she took a breath and smiled. "Good morning," Meredith said, her voice clear, warm, carrying just far enough. "Thank you for coming."
Instantly, the murmurs stilled.
"My name is Meredith Carter," she continued, her hands lightly clasped before her. "I am Alpha Draven's mate and the Luna of the Mystic Furs Pack. Today, I am deeply grateful that you honoured my invitation."
Then her gaze swept across the women—young and old, mothers with children leaning against them, elders sitting with measured dignity.
