Chapter Thirty-Nine
Behind the veil
***Rachelle***
As I stood on the wooden stage that the Omegas carefully set up, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction. Everything was finally coming together, and the sight before me was a testament to our hard work and dedication. The yard was transformed into a beautiful, elegant setting, with three long tables running parallel, leading from the stage. The tables were adorned with an intricate display of grey and white decorations, which added to the overall grandeur of the occasion. The centre of each table was lined with a mixture of dusted Ivy and fresh Lily, carefully arranged to represent our pack.
Good. I nodded to myself. It looks suitable for our Alpha’s return... Hopefully, he’s the same old Damon.
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