“I love it, the one you have.” I reach for it and the woman beams.
“I can help you get ready?” She suggests, pointing towards the vanity inside my room. “I’ve brought make up and hair products.”
My fingers ran through my damp hair. “That’s too much, I think…”
“Nothing is too much, Miss. The Beta demands it.” She invites herself in and walks to the awaiting vanity.
“But aren’t I keeping you from someone?” I asked, following after her.
“The city pack brought two hundred helpers. I will not be needed.” She insists, setting down her bag and pulling out bottles of every color and several brushes of varying sizes.
Two hundred helpers… the city pack’s helping staff alone outnumbered us. “Why could you possibly need two hundred?”
Her eyes flickered at me briefly. “The future Alpha is ve
