Chapter 89
Chapter 89
A service I was wasn’t dire in need of.
At least, not with the people they were bringing up.
I was currently talking to a group of Lunas, all of whom were trying to brag about their sons. One Luna
in specific, Luna Cavelli, was going on and on about how her son was ‘looking for a woman of my
caliber’. I could feel the twitching need of an eye roll but I did my best to maintain my impassive.
expression with a smile. The number of times I’ve heard ‘it must be hard being a sole Alpha’ was more
than I could count on both hands. Luna Cavelli was just about to go into depth about her son’s future
visit here when I caught a whiff of a familiar scent.
A familiar scent I couldn’t misce anywhere.
They arrived.
Hestia and Landon walked in, her hand hanging on his forearm with a tight smile in ce. She wore a
pale blue, sleeveless dress that loosely red down her hips. A pretty simr styled dress to the one I
had initially picked out. Hestia and I always had simr tastes. It wasnt a surprise she chose blue as
her color. We’ve heard that it suited us better and that it brought out our eyes.
I was beginning to thank Meredith for sending me this dress.
I knew the instant he stepped in, he smelt me. He looked through the crowds, eyes searching around
until they found where I stood. Landon’s dark hair gelled up, his body dded in a dark blue sult to
match Hestia with a white button up under. His eyes stayed fixated on me, his mouth slightly gaping as
he trailed down my figure.
Fire. Scorching disgust left behind with each passing second his eyes took me in.
This was ufortable.
I looked away, not sparing him another second but his heated gaze still pinpointed where I was. His
attention was sickeningly sticky. Everywhere his eyes passed down left behind a muck of repulsive
emotions quivering straight through me.
Benicio and Sophie were also here, standing right behind them dressed just as formally and
undoubtedly looking in my direction too.
I don’t look their way.
I simply allow others to start crowding around me full of questions and eyes shinning with intrigue. My
wolf huffed out her annoyance, clearly over with the whole event and wanting nothing more than to just
go home to Greyhound and be let loose. She rolled on her side, staring leisurely at all these new faces
crowding around us.
“Alpha Crestfield, I don’t believe we’ve met.”
I look up, taking notice of a fairly young man, lean and tall with sandy blonde hair and chocte brown
eyes. He smiles at me with a drink in his hand and soon the Luna’s surrounding me move aside for
him. I arch a brow at this, knowing that he wasn’t an Alpha but understanding that his presence was
still undeniably strong. Almost on par with an Alpha but not exactly there.
“Yes,”
I breathe out, turning my body to him.
“I don’t believe we have.”
Blondie shes me a coy grin and I could’ve sworn I heard a few of the women swoon at the sight. I
smirk to myself, almost letting a soft scoff leave me. He’s handsome. I’m not blind to see his physical
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appeal, but he also screams ‘womanizer’ just as tantly.
“We’ll have to change that, won’t we? My name is Marco Williams.”
He holds his hand out to me and I take it only for him to bring my knuckles to his lips. Pressing a light
kiss, he peers through hisshes trying to see if his little gesture has an effect. His mouth slightly tugs
down when he sees me staring at him indifferently. He recovers, straightening up.
“So you’re the famous nephew.”
I say amusedly. Marco’s grin bounces back on his face as he nods. Looking at him now, I could see
somewhat of a resemnce to Williams. They both had brown eyes and their heights were somewhat
the same. Marco was a lot leaner than Williams though.
“Yes, Uncle James has often told me about you. He and Aunt Elizabeth seem quite fond of you, but I
can say that after meeting you personally…”
His eyes scan me down,
“I’m not surprised to see why. I can say I’m beginning to be just as fond of you as they are.”
The Lunas who still surround me watch as I suddenlyugh. My body shook as more rumbles of
laughter pass through my lips. A streak of confusion shes in his eyes but he’s quick to cover it.
“Not only are you aedian but you’re also quite the flirt.”
Marco smiles, a certain gleam in his eyes at my words. He knew he wasn’t going to get anything. from
me but he was still trying. He must’ve thought that by having many witnesses around us, I would’ve
went along with his not so subtle flirting just for the sake of saving face. His flirts were harmless. He
was most likely testing me rather than actually trying to get in my pants.
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