Laura’s Point of View.
“Good morning, Luna.”
My brow furrowed when I noticed a swarm of pack helpers nearby. Everyone appeared to be preoccupied with their work in broad daylight.
Is there an upcoming event that I’m not aware of?
“Excuse me,” I said as I approached one of the pack’s helpers.
I blinked as she retreated a few inches, looking at me with sheer terror before bowing down. She looked like she was going to damage her spine. She didn’t have to go overboard.
“L-Luna,” she said, her voice cracking. She stiffened, and her hands trembled at her sides.
I knew I gave the impression of an intimidating and sophisticated woman, but I didn’t know it’d have such an impact on the pack members that seeing me caused them to panic.
I’ve never used Damian’ authority over anyone. I wanted t
