Valeria's POV
In the male lead's lounge, sunlight streamed through a grid-like window, casting a warm glow across the furniture. The room was quiet, with only Lee, Elara, and me present.
Lee sat alone in an armchair by the window, silent since his arrival.
On the other side of the room, Elara casually leaned against the makeup counter, a coffee cup in hand. "See? I told you Valeria was perfect for your music video. She's the most stunning she-wolf I've seen in ages. And you, Lee, my charming fairy, don't you just adore her looks?" she teased.
Lee, strumming his guitar lazily, glanced up at me, standing near the door. His shoulder-length curls were pulled back, and he removed his glasses as he spoke. "Just seeing Valeria online at the film festival turned me into a fan," he said, his ey
