“Saoirse, you look beautiful.” Grace looked at her friend from head to toe. She never saw her like this. When they met she always wore her robe.
“No, you look beautiful, Grace.” Saoirse answered, after she observed Grace the same way as she did to her. Just then, she realized they weren’t alone. She looked at Alastair and Lennox, and she remembered instantly how they treated her in the Blue Blood Pack when they met. She knew they didn't like her at all.
Grace, like she noticed her friend's discomfort, turned to Alastair and Lennox, talking to them without words.
Alastair stepped to them first.
“I’m sure Alastair, my Alpha and mate, would like to tell you a few words.” Grace said, ignoring her friend’s surprised look, when she heard the words Alpha and mate.
“Luna Saoirse, please acc
