Eira reached the apartment building as movers carried the last of Serena's belongings through the lobby.
Designer boxes crowded two luggage carts. Garment bags, framed artwork, and enough suitcases for a year abroad filled the entrance.
Serena stood near the elevators in four-inch heels, directing traffic.
"Careful with that," she told a mover. "That bag costs more than your truck."
The mover's jaw tightened, but he kept going.
Then Serena spotted Eira.
"I wasn't expecting you tonight."
"I'm here to grab something."
Serena glanced at the mountain of boxes and sighed. "Sorry about the chaos. Alpha Sebastian bought me so much that moving everything into the penthouse has taken all day."
Eira looked over the designer luggage. "Donate half of it."
Serena laughed
