Livia made her way down the hallway to the room where the Norvalds were eagerly awaiting her. She took her time, mindfully taking notice of the luxurious decor. The carpet was plush under her feet, the walls were papered in silk fabric, and the walls adorned with paintings and photographs of what she assumed were previous Alphas and Lunas. She wondered if they were all from the Norvald family.
Everyone looked up at her expectantly when she entered the room. Dylan had filled them all in, but they were concerned with how Livia was feeling.
She gave them a tired, but warm smile that she hoped would assure them that she was ok.
“I have to call him every day to check, but I’ve bought us a few weeks at least. Do you think I can visit home after the first few weeks? I don’t think he’ll leave
