Sharon's POV
I left for the Alpha’s office to execute my plan. I needed to ask for his permission. I stated my facts, and he agreed. Of course, why wouldn't he? Sometimes I think he is now catching the drift. I went back to my room and called my trusted maids and set the motion going.
The following day was a weekend. I wasn't going to work. I planned on taking Bryan to an amusement park in town later.
A soft knock sounded at the door. “Come in,” I said.
One of the maids stepped inside, her head bowed respectfully. “Lady Sharon, everything is proceeding as you instructed,” she said.
“Good,” I replied, turning slightly toward her.
“And the invitations?”
“They have been prepared. We are waiting for your final approval before sending them out.”
I nodded. “Bring them to me and leave the
