Becoming My Alpha Step-Daddy's Luna
I said, my tone dripping with admiration as I stared at Alpha Jessica Reginald, where she sat dressed in a lovely golden gown, about to be crowned the Luna of the Sangria-Crescent Pack.
“Thank you, darling,” Jessica replied, smiling, her blonde hair framing her gorgeous face like a halo. “Come sit with me.”
The other women who’d been helping my mother get ready for the coronation excused themselves and walked out of the drawing room.
I threw them a discreet smile as they exited the vast room.
“So, are you feeling nervous in any way?” I asked, as I settled down beside my mother, running my hands over my peach-colored dress.
“Oh, I’m definitely feeling some type of way,” she replied, clasping
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