The Perfect Luna

Beta Ash was waiting for her at the bottom of the stairs. Not her husband. In a black

tuxedo and offered her his hand when she was close which Ria was reluctant to accept at first.

But she went with it in the end since he hadn’t betrayed her yet. She couldn’t count on him, yea. But she still could change events with him. Or at least give it a try. If the Beta supported her at the Alpha Council when the divorce would take place, everything could go smoothly. It was worth a try.

“Nice dress,” he gave her another compliment and she rewarded him with a brief smile. “Thanks,” they were walking towards the car that was already waiting for them and she frowned when she realised that it was a limo. Meaning that she would have to ride with her husband and Roxy. How unpleasant.

“This is not what you usually wear,” the Beta said, and she looked at him, slightly shocked that he even noticed.

“I am in the mood for some changes, Ash,” Riannon smiled and tilted her head a bit, noticing the werewolf’s eyes get darker. Well, this was new.

He opened the door of the car for her and helped her inside, holding the train of her dress and placing it gently to her feet. Maybe she overdid it a bit? Dancing in that could be problematic. Not that she planned to dance much. Today had a different purpose.

She gave a brief look to Brayden and Roxanne who sat way too close to her liking. And

when she saw the omega wearing the tacky peach dress, covered in

awkwardly, clinging to Bray, while he carefully removed her arms off his and showed her to keep them at her knees. At least he still tried not to be too disrespectful in her presence. If one could

couldn’t even manage

without any trouble,

of them

just couldn’t shut up, “The dress

one glance, “I guess I do have good taste. Yours is nice too. I hope you enjoyed picking

omega told   Because I let you dresses that no one wanted. Which

up, “Roxy was so emotional when she saw the racks of clothes. I thought it would make her happy to pick whatever she wanted before anyone else since it was her first

“I

the one that I had in my hands without bothering to look at

and. Ria just turned to the window and

a pure virgin. That one she was repeating over and over. So much that even Ash snorted at some point. And only Brayden seemed to listen to all that with a very serious face. Ria wanted to roll her eyes. Why wouldn’t he cry also while he was at that? It did not seem realistic at all. Even rogues are not that cruel

Ash offered her his hand again and she realised that they already