Kiara
"Remember, she has this thing for high ranking, good looking women. She will try to connect with you if you act like a snob."
I cast an abrupt glance at Olivia through the reflection of the mirror in front of us. She was doing my hair and makeup for the ball night. It was a huge social event for the pack leaders of America and they insisted that I had to look good. Besides, if I had to catch Gail's attention, I would have to dress to impress.
"A snob?" I asked while she inspected the makeup on the vanity table.
"Yes," she shrugged her shoulders. "She is an arrogant and condescending she-wolf and apparently gets attracted to others with similar energy."
"Damn. I'm not sure if I could do that," I uttered. "How can I be a snob?"
"I don't know. Just be a b***h…"
Olivia was t
