“Luna.” I stopped in front of the closet when I heard Lucia calling me from behind.
She was walking hurriedly, which made me look at her in concern.
I was about to ask what happened when she pulled a paper bag from behind.
“Alpha Arthur sent you this. He…. He asked you to wear it.” She told me in the same way, looking scared.
“What happened?” I looked at her worriedly but took the box from her.
“The Alpha…. He hates uninvited guests.” She answered, fear evident in her voice.
I pursed my lips into a thin line, but didn’t say anything to her.
I knew about this very well.
Gloria and my parents will never learn their lessons.
Last time, Arthur threw them out of the pack in the most humiliating way, and yet Gloria is here.
I opened the box curiously and my breath hitched.
Inside the
