Lucy
“Hi. You said you wanted to see us.” I could not help stiffening my tone the moment we entered the living room and I spotted the woman who appeared to be in her late forties to early fifties.
But I could see where Alpha Jax had gotten his features from. One glance and you would know she was not lying about being his mother.
“Yes. Oh Mother of the Moon!” She exclaimed in shock seeing Luciana beside me. “Who’s Lucielle and who’s Luciana?”
“I’m Lucy, not Lucielle and she’s Luciana.” I clarified.
“No, Lucy’s for short. Your name is Lucielle. Your parents named you after your twin grandmothers, from your maternal side.” Her face fell as she said this.
Luciana and I looked at each other, then at Armando before finally settling on the woman again. She was richly dressed but her emotion
