Chapter 8. The Strict Luna
Jade 's POV
I was nervously standing outside a lavish room with double royal doors having silver handles. Mr. Zavier Salvay, or as I should be calling him after his revelation— Alpha Zavier, brought me to his packhouse in New York.
The flight had been silent once he shared about his pack and how they lived a normal life between humans. Otherwise I thought there would be boundaries marking packs, wolves roaming around freely in the open as it was their little territory. I met no such thing when we landed at the New York airport.
For starters, the alpha had me change into an air hostess's decent clothes, a pair of trousers and I white shirt. He said that his Luna was strict and if I was to stay in his house then I needed to impress his wife. That made me think
