"Yes!" Lucy did a little victory dance. "The client loves your portfolio. He says you are the only one who can capture the 'soul' he wants for the wedding rings."
"That's great, Lucy," I said, smiling. "So, what are the details? What stones does he want? What metal?"
Lucy stopped dancing. She bit her lip. "Well, that's the catch. He’s... particular. He’s an Alpha."
I froze. "A werewolf?"
"Yes," Lucy said. "A very powerful, very rich Alpha from the Northern Territories. He says he can't discuss the design over email or phone. He wants the designer to come to him. In Alaska"
"Alaska?" I laughed nervously. "Lucy, I have two kids. I can't just fly to Alaska to design a ring."
"The pay is five million dollars, Violet," Lucy whispered.
My jaw dropped. "Five... million?
"For two rings," s
