LYRA'S POV
The next day was pretty eventful. I got to order the maids around.
Tyler had pulled me aside and asked if I'd be willing to be his hostess.
“What do I know about being a hostess? You know I'm not truly his Luna, right?“
“I know. I just want you to do it if you want to, of course.“
“Oh alright. I'll do it.“
“What would I do anyway?“
“Oh, you just stand there and order the maids around. Also, there's going to be an afterparty. Other Alphas will be around to congratulate me, and after all that, you'll receive guests. That's all.“
“Thank you.“
It was indeed fun. I didn't know how much I was going to enjoy supervising the maids that were decorating the large room where the party would be held.
“No, how stupid does that look, huh? Start all over.“ I said. I took it down a
