MEGAN
The next day arrived faster than I expected. Cindy helped me into a simple yet pretty dress—a soft lavender gown with delicate lace trimming the edges. It was modest but still elegant, making me feel more presentable than usual.
I sighed quietly, smoothing the fabric with trembling fingers. "I’m not sure why I feel so anxious… Maybe because I’ll be meeting a Luna and an Alpha," I admitted softly.
Cindy smiled warmly as she gently brushed my hair, her hands steady and comforting. "Don’t worry, Miss Megan," she reassured me. "I’m sure that Luna Martha and Alpha Julius will like you. There’s no reason to be nervous."
Her calm words eased some of my tension, and I managed a small smile. "Thank you, Cindy."
Just as she finished securing the last strand of hair in place, a knock so
