Accalia's POV
"All done, Luna," Jone said as she handed me the last invoice to be settled.
"Thank you," I answered, and Jone turned to leave.
The two halfbreeds had settled in quite nicely. I didn't have any issues with them; even the pack members had slowly but surely accepted them. Not that they had a choice in the matter.
"Jone," I called after her as she reached the door.
"Yes, Luna?" She answered, and froze at her spot. She was still a bit unsure of how to handle one on one with me. Something was keeping her from not testing her boundaries with me...
"Please ask Gwen to come and see me..." I asked and lifted my gaze to look at Jone, "also, I would like you to help me later in my quarters..."
She visibly shivered, but kept her composure, then smiled.
Was I that cold-hearted? Or ……
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