I entered into the packs ball room to bring out some more food. It was 8pm and the party was in full swing.
I ran into Willow handing out champagne to the guest. I walked up beside her giving her a nudge to get her attention.
Willow jumped back startled when I caught her by the arm so she wouldn’t trip.
When she turned to face me I noticed how frustrated she looked.
“Goddess Star, this night is already horrible. I've been yelled at by several pack members and some weird, old, touchy Alpha who keeps wanting to talk to me alone.
“I’m sorry Willow. It’s because of these slutty maids outfits Cains forcing us to wear. Now we have to worry about unwanted attention all night. What a bunch of entitled flea bags!”
I was angry now, I knew we would be harassed all night with these damn outfit
