Lucy's POV

“Hmm. I don't ever want to see you both term each other as ‘we’. Is that clear?”

“Yes Alpha!” Eric and I chorused. I rushed out to go get set for the trip but stopped halfway, I had no clue of what to wear. Even though my wardrobe was stuck with varieties of clothes, ranging from casual to model to corporate.

“What should I wear, Alpha?”

“What do you think is official for us?” I flare my eyes hearing him use this word on himself and myself. My eyes accidentally landed on Eric, he was hurt. I flinched my head, trying hard to control the tickling sensations inside...