THIRD POV.
Lyanna stood in the hallway, trying her best not to fidget as she waited. She'd been standing there for over half an hour, trying to find the courage to open the door to the ballroom and walk in. She could hear the sounds of talking, chatting, and laughing, and she knew the ballroom must be filled with guests by now. Everyone was already in there, including Xander. But Lyanna had made up an excuse to delay her entrance for a couple of minutes longer because she needed to calm her nerves.
"Luna?" A voice called from behind her, and Lyanna spun around to see one of the guards walking towards her.
"Everything alright, Luna? Would you like me to get the Alpha?" The guard asked, staring at her in concern, and Lyanna slowly shook her head.
"There'll be no need for that, thank you.
