In another pack, Alpha Ballack was seated at the dining table eating his breakfast silently and a lot of thoughts going through his mind when the maid entered. He looked at her closely and saw her face drained of all color, he exhaled silently at the sight of this. This was the eighth time that she was coming downstairs. He felt for her, been sent back and forth like that. He could only blame his Luna for doing her like that.“Sir, the luna insist you come upstairs. Paints brushes and make up tools have been scattered throughout their room and she insists that you come now.” The maid said.Deep lines formed on her forehead and her nostrils flared up. Her eyebrows were pulled up making it easier for Ballack to know how deeply frustrated she is. Although the Luna did not ask her to say the last part of the sentence, she just added it so that the Alpha would consider this and go to meet her. She could only pull her raised chee
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