Alpha Damien
It was impossible.
As Ariel took her bath, she tried to remind herself to be cheerful throughout the whole day since she did not want any of the people in the pack to suspect anything. To them she was supposed to be cheerful since she was being crowned as their Luna, a high rank in the pack, only second in command to the Alpha.
She stepped out of the bathroom, dried her body off, and just when she was about to start applying her lotion on her skin, a knock sounded on the door. She paused and spoke. "Who is there?"