LIA'S POV
“This personal assistant of a thing…I know I have already asked before but do I really need to–”
“Yes, you really need to pick one,” Ma'am Lucy said without even letting me finish. “I have compiled a list for you and the ladies will be arriving for selection at a scheduled date.”
She was leading me to go say my greetings to Derrick’s parents. As usual her strides are so fast I was struggling to keep up.
Surprising how little I had heard of Derrick's father but so much about his mother. I hadn't even seen his face ever since I entered the Pack and no one ever spoke of him. It was as if there was an unwritten rule to never bring him up.
“The king will pick you up from here. Don't move an inch.”
“What…weren't we supposed to go together…”
Ma'am Lucy was already trotting away
