Lucy was just finishing her last sip of morning coffee at the massive kitchen island when Jace called to her from the stairs by the kitchen.
“Just who I was looking for. How are you feeling, my little Luna?” he asked nonchalantly. Apparently, an Alpha wore a mask much like a Luna, Lucy thought to herself.
“I am much recovered. Thank you, my Alpha. I was feeling a bit tired, but this coffee has revived me. This is the best blend I have ever had,” Lucy matched his conversational tone.
“Good to hear it. You must be well rested for the upcoming Ceremony. Many pack leaders will be visiting us, so we must put our best foot forward. Take a day or so to relax. No more picking peaches, if you know what I mean,” Jace suggested, trying to steer her thoughts back to their date.
She noticed Jace
