LEAH
After having breakfast, I joined Cleo in the sitting room; apparently, it was the only one outsiders were allowed in; the rest were prohibited and only graced by Damien.
“I am so glad I got this opportunity; I won't fail you, Luna Leah.” She said and sprawled out different pictures of event places with beautiful designs.
I picked a few and glanced through them, finding it really hard to pick. My favorite color blue would match perfectly with black designs to compensate for Damien. “How about you make something from my imagination.” Cleo brightened up, fixing the rim of her glasses.
“Tell me all about it.” She opened her notepad and readied her pen.
“What do you know about the Alpha?” I asked. The close look became distant; she was thinking of what to say.
“Oh, I designed the Al
