Lessons in Grace
Jupiter still couldn’t believe it when Seraphina had appeared that morning, insisting that she and her sisters—Jennifer and Lilly—receive etiquette lessons for the upcoming ball. That alone was surprising enough, but Seraphina’s pointed statement had left them no room to refuse. *“I won’t have the pack looking foolish,”* she’d said, voice clipped, before strolling away with all the poise of a queen. Now, in the opulent ballroom-turned-practice-room, those words echoed in Jupiter’s head. Had Seraphina truly warmed to her, or was this all about protecting the pack’s image? As Jupiter glanced at the older woman’s stern expression, she couldn’t quite tell. But something in Seraphina’s eyes was different—less cold, somehow. Sunlight spilled through the tall windows, catching on the polished w
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