Third Person POV
She accepted a drink graciously, her smile growing wider as she surveyed the large crowd milling around the function room. Important Alphas and Lunas of neighbouring packs, friends of Dax's, and literally almost everybody in their age group at school. The room was packed, and everybody moved with purpose, girls all craning their necks to get a glimpse of the birthday boy they were desperate to impress.
They had no chance, thought Sofia amusedly.
Not one of these girls could light a candle in comparison to her.
She knew she looked good. The dress she wore was a daring red colour with a low neckline designed to show off her generous cleavage and a long slit up the side that was just an inch away from being scandalous. There was no back to the dress, and she wore match
