Ashley's POV
For the next few days, I was flat-out busy from dawn to dusk. Sorting out venue details, managing personnel, deciding the menu—every single thing had to be flawless. I knew this wasn't just some regular event. It mattered—a lot. To me, to OMEGA, and to the Bloodmoon Pack.
The Omegas working quietly around the manor? They were the backbone of the pack, my allies. So, I had Leo order a variety of little cakes, and I made it my mission to personally deliver them. I went everywhere—the kitchen, laundry room, garden, even the cluttered storage rooms.
Every Omega received a little slice of sweetness from me, and I made sure to thank them for their hard work, to really listen to what they had to say. Their faces lit up with surprise and a kind of joy that hadn't been there
