Nara
"Every guest should have a drink in their hand," I jump when Luna's voice hisses in my ear, wherever she comes from. She's looking gorgeous in a green gown. She smiles and nods to a few guests before talking to me again.
"Tomorrow, come to my office for your pay," she tells me.
I never get paid in this pack. I furrow my eyebrows, surprised.
"Nara, you know I like it better when you actually speak." Tina smiles tightly at me, and then to the guest who is passing by, I resist the urge to roll my eyes; she's so pretentious.
"Yes, Luna," Satisfied, she gulps her champagne, her smile widens.
"There's my future daughter-in-law," she says when she spots Stella. Kian is back by her side, and they look perfect together. I swallow a thick lump in my throat, and my wolf howls
