"Well, thank you for coming." Lacey rose from her seat. Madame Pomeroy didn't budge, not taking the hint. "How do you like my designs?"Lacey turned her attention back to the clothing design sketches. "They look great." Then she turned to one and pointed. "But there's no need to make the wedding dress right now."The strange woman tilted her head to the side. "Why ever not?"Lacey sighed. "Because I don't intend to marry Julien until some things change." She closed the portfolio and handed it back to the woman. "But the rest of the designs are exquisite. Thank you.""Well...." The woman rose from her seat. "Welcome to the Harvest Moon Pack. It was nice to meet you, Princess. I'll have your clothes delivered soon.""Thank you so much." Then Lacey had an idea as she gave the woman a mischievous smile. "I'll walk you out."The woman smirked, obviously knowing what Lacey was up to. "That would be wonderful." Then she looped her arm in Lacey's and whispered, "I think I might start on the w
"So...." The man placed a hand on his chest. "My name is Chef Mastrano, at your service." He gave Lacey a slight bow and smiled. "What can I get for you?"Lacey shrugged. "I'm so hungry I could eat a horse. What do you have?""You're the princess, right?" She nodded.Chef Mastrano sighed. "Well, most of the shifters like steak. How's that with a baked potato?"Lacey's mouth practically started watering at the thought. "Sounds great. Could you cook it medium, please?""You got it!" His face lit up as if she had just asked him for Christmas. "Why don't you go into the dining room to wait and I'll bring it to you in just a bit."Lacey sighed. "Is there another room that's a bit more private where I may dine?"Chef Mastrano smiled. "There's a smaller dining room out the door to the right. It's a bit more private." He shrugged. "You can wait there, if you like, and I'll bring your meal to you momentarily.""That would be perfect." Lacey smiled. "Thank you." Then she headed out the door and
Lacey wasted no time. Even though she had just eaten, she was itching to run. Leaving her plate on the table, she wanted to seize the opportunity before Julien changed his mind. Lacey hurried from the room, through the foyer, and out the huge double doors of the castle.Outside, she stood on the porch and took a deep breath of fresh air, letting it fill her lungs. Then she ran toward the edge of the forest. Alone, she stripped off her clothes and hid them in a tree. Then she ran through the trees and leapt into the air, letting the shimmers run down her arms and over her body, and the red haze with black edges overtake her vision, landing on her huge white paws. Lacey dug into the lichen and pushed harder, propelling herself forward into the deep forest, enjoying the feel of the fresh air rush through her fur, and the feel of her muscles elongating, finally free. As she ran, she suddenly realized that she was nearly to Canada, so she stood at the top of a mountain, watching the view b
Julien met her at the door when Lacey walked in. "Did you have fun today?" he raised an eyebrow, his hair was down over his shoulders, looking as sexy as ever.Lacey nodded, smiling. She nearly fell over from his change in attitude, but she wasn't going to question it. "I did. What about you? What did you do today?" she asked as they walked slowly inside.He smirked, raising an eyebrow. "Wouldn't you like to know."She chuckled. "Well, that all depends upon what it is." She lowered her voice conspiratorially. "Sometimes, a little mystery in a relationship is good." He chuckled. "And are you a mysterious woman?"Lacey shrugged, surprised that he was actually flirting with her. She lifted her chin, smiling. "That, my dear, you may never know."He sighed, suddenly serious. "Lacey, I was wondering if you would like to dine with me tonight in the private dining room."Although she was finally full, she wasn't going to let the chance to get to know him better slide by. Besides, her wolf wa
Julien was around the corner on the other side of the stairs when he heard Brock flirting with Lacey. His wolf growled inside, wanting to protect what was his. He was actually proud of Lacey for standing up to Brock like that and for turning him down, but Julien knew that he would probably have to have a talk with Brock before it was over. But if he wouldn't take no for an answer from Lacey, then he was going to take no for an answer from him. Julien headed toward the stairs and Brock jumped back, not expecting to see him. "I'm only going to say this once, so listen up," Julien said, his voice low. "Lacey is the future Alpha Mate... my mate... so leave her alone." He narrowed his eyes. "Trust me. You don't want to get on my bad side."Julien stared at him for a moment and then nodded once. "Good to know." Then he walked on, appearing to be unaffected. But Brock had been loyal to him for years and Julien wasn't going to throw that away just because Brock was being stupid. But he had be
Julien paced back and forth outside the ladies' room waiting for Lacey and growled at anyone who came near the door. Lacey had enough and didn't need any more problems tonight.Why on earth would Brock do such a thing? He had been loyal all these years, but when Lacey came to the castle, it was as if he had lost his mind. Julien guessed he had himself to blame for that.Julien had to admit that he hadn't treated Lacey with much respect since she arrived. Well, since they were pledged. He had been trying to figure everything out in his head but had left her to fend for herself against the pack. His pack. Now her pack. And he wasn't about to have his pack think it was okay to treat his future mate with disrespect. Julien knew he had a lot to sort out, but he vowed not to take it out on Lacey.In the past, he had many women and never gave it a second thought. But if he ever slept with Lacey, she would claim him, body and soul, whether intentionally or not. When he gave his heart, it would
Sunshine streamed in through the window the next morning, alerting Lacey to the start of a new day. Then her eyes popped open as the events of the night before came rushing into her head. Julien had actually been nice to her and had treated her with respect. And then, there was the kiss....As she closed her eyes, the events of the night before ran through her mind. Brock pinning her against the wall, Julien saving her, and then their lovely meal and evening together.Then she remembered him walking her to her door and then giving her the best kiss of her life. He was a respectable man, after all. She wondered if his respectful treatment of her would last. Bang! Bang! Bang! Someone was knocking on her door. She slowly slid out of bed and peered through the door. Julien was standing on the other side."Morning." One corner of his lips curled into a smile."Morning."Then he took her hands and lightly touched his lips to hers, awakening her wolf. "How did you sleep?" he asked, pulling
Lacey ran her hand over the fine fabrics of all the clothes in Amour as they walked past, admiring the sheen and softness of the materials. She had never had such clothes up close, let alone own them. While she was growing up, she was lucky to get her sister's hand-me-downs. Julien placed his hand on the small of her back, walking with her to the front desk. A well-dressed man approached with dark, short hair, a fashionable day-old beard, and was impeccably dressed. It was obvious that this man was a wolf-shifter, too."Master Grey," the man shook his hand, smiling. "It's good to see you again."Julien clasped the man's hand. "Hiro, the pleasure is mine."Hiro nodded. "And what brings you in today?"Julien smiled, wrapping his arm around Lacey. "This lovely lady is Princess Lacey Taregan, my pledge. Madame Pomeroy is creating a wardrobe for her; however, it's taking longer than expected." Then he turned to Lacey, "Lacey, this is Hiro Maximus, the manager of Aurora." "It's a pleasure