June.
“This is where I want this piece to be…” Ariana said with a smile. “I just can’t wait for the exhibition, I want everyone to see my art. I have been preparing hard for this, and when it gets out, I just hope they love it.”
I was going through the space with Ariana, I had moved to the Pack house, it had just everything that I needed, and just how I wanted my space to be, even my dresses in the wardrobe, the color of my room, as if he paid so much attention the last time he was in my room at Emerald Pack for him to get everything right.
And this morning, Ariana was at the pack house with Mr Belt, and he has driven us down here.
“My dad is helping with everything that I want.”
“You are his princess,” I said and she glanced at me with a smile. I bit down the jealousy that came
