Vivica’s POV
“you’ll be working there yourself?” Melissa questioned, her eyes bulging.
“Yes,” I muttered casually.
“The Alpha wouldn’t permit that.”
“And who says we have to tell the alpha?”
“You are going to hide it from him?” She looked extremely stressed out at this point. “How is that even possible? What about the Pack members? Everyone saw you get crowned the other day.” She blabbered nonstop.
“ I’ll figure that out. I mean, I can disguise myself with a wig and some different clothes.”
“This is ridiculous, Your Majesty!”
“ I know, but I have no choice. I need to do something to—”
The phone rang, shattering the atmosphere. I reached for it. The caller ID had Cee-C with a purple heart and a crown.
“Hey” I said carefully.
“Hey there,” she responded, and the line went silen
