Evelyn’s POV
The day of the Alpha King’s visit arrives whether we’re ready or not.
Now the day is here, I’m trying to remind myself I promised to be on my best behavior. Even if it feels like I’m putting on war paint as I run mascara through my lashes.
As I finish one last coat, I figure I look acceptable enough to be an Alpha's wife. Acceptable enough for the grand welcoming ceremony Kane’s pack was throwing for the Alpha King.
Adding some lipstick, I sigh at my reflection before quickly smoothing my hands over my light-blue dress. I leave my room, heading to the pack house’s ballroom where the gathering is planned and I’m supposed to meet Kane.
When I come in through the door, the ballroom is done up beautifully. There is a wondrous array of flowers and gentle music playing from
