{Allie’s P.O.V.}
“Lacie, would you like to be my personal assistant?” I ask her.
“Me?”
“Why not? I ask. “I’ve been needing one for a while now. Being in school full time, I’m falling behind on my Luna duties, and my brain is all over the place. I need someone to help keep my calendar for packhouse stuff,”
“But why me?”
“Lacie, you’re the daughter of an Alpha, why not you? You know how inner werewolf politics work better than anyone. It’s not like I can just hire any Omega to do this job. I need someone who knows the ropes, and I can trust. You also won’t have to work every day, and you don’t have to follow me around all the time. I can just mind link you as needed, and vice versa,” I tell her. I see her make thinking face and c**k her said to the side. I wait a moment, and Lacie smile
