LUCAS
"Do I look okay?" The Luna asked for the hundredth time as he turned to different angles in front of the huge mirror inside the walk-in closet of their room.
"It's perfect." I smiled as I walked closer to him and he glared at me.
"I'm not asking the suit, I'm asking how I look." He rolled his eyes and I raised a brow, confused.
He's wearing a white polo underneath the violet waist coat paired with a shiny violet tie which he keeps on pulling down. I really think it suits him since the Alpha Liam picked it himself. He has such a good taste.
"No touch." I slapped Harris’ hand off before pulling the tie up once again.
"I can't breath."
"Yes you can." I shook my head at him while fixing his tie for how many times already, before patting his shoulders. "You look perfect." I smiled
