Meluna Lockwood.
“Aurora will be here soon. She’s having a meeting with the omega wards in the pack house so it might take a while. In case you don’t know, omega wards handle house management while gamma wards work in security who graduate from the Delta Academy.” Benita says kindly.
She’s the same girl who brought me clothes with Aurora on the day I arrived here. Her voice is light, and I can tell she’s trying to be nice. Maybe she was told to.
I nod, only half listening, because my eyes can’t stop spinning around the room. No this isn’t just a room. It is like a palace for a princess.
A four-poster king-sized bed with silver-twined drapes. Antique Persian rugs that swallows my feet. We passed a living room on the way in. Then a walk-in closet, with its own balcony. The wind from it
