*Cali POV*
“Good morning, My Queen,” Betty greets while opening the curtains, letting the sun in.
I rub my eyes and sit up on the bed. It’s been three months since I found out who I am. My pack and I currently all live in the Fallow pack house.
“Morning Betty. What time is it?” I ask with a yawn.
“It’s five o’clock and our guests are here,” she tells me.
I quickly get off the bed and head to the bathroom to take a shower. My guests can be irritating, but the alternative is worse. The alternative being their mates.
I walk out of the bathroom to find my bed made and a golden gown laid out on the bed. I am loosing track of how many gold gowns I have. I go to the shops intentionally looking for anything not the colour, but I somehow always return with the same colour. My Lycan loves
