“Good morning, Luna,” three ladies dressed in matching outfits greet me simultaneously, their smiles bright and filled with excitement. “Luna?” I let out a sarcastic laugh. “I’m just the Alpha’s wife, not your Luna.” They giggle shyly, eyes darting away from mine. “What are you doing here?” I ask, glancing around the massive room. It’s richly decorated with tall chandeliers, expensive furnishings. It's just the perfect room for the Alpha’s so‑called bride. I roll my eyes and turn back to them. “I’m Ana,” the one with blue eyes says, then points at the others. “And these are Cara and Aimi.” “Nice meeting you,” I reply with a flat smile. “We are your maids, Luna. We’ve been assigned to take care of your every need and follow you around the pack, wherever you wish.” “Oh.” “Yes, Luna,” they nod happily. “Don’t call me that,” I mutter. “And I don’t really need maids. I’m fine on my own.” They glance at each other, completely surprised by my words. “Yes,” I say with a
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