LIA'S POV

“This personal assistant of a thing…I know I have already asked before but do I really need to–”

“Yes, you really need to pick one,” Ma'am Lucy said without even letting me finish. “I have compiled a list for you and the ladies will be arriving for selection at a scheduled date.”

She was leading me to go say my greetings to Derrick’s parents. As usual her strides are so fast I was struggling to keep up.

Surprising how little I had heard of Derrick's father but so much about his mother. I hadn't even seen his face ever since I entered the Pack and no one ever...