Gabriella's Point of View:
Because of the yelling of the he-wolves and some she-wolves present, and the rock music all over, it's really loud inside the bar, and I can smell alcohol and cigarette smoke around.
I gulped my saliva as I looked around the bar, carrying two buckets of beer for them.
I can't even imagine my current condition. I'm wearing a gown, and Eury worked hard to make me beautiful, but where am I? I'm here to serve some betas and Prince Javier.
"Hello, lovely lady!" I turned to face the man who had yelled.
As he gazed at me, I noticed his right hand lifted.
"When are you going to bring us the beer bucket? Why are you still standing there staring all over?" He asked, his brow wrinkled and his eyes glaring at me.
I gave him a kind smile. I approached him and handed hi
