#Chapter 343: The Life of a Luna

Olivia I strolled into the Council building the next morning, my mind running through the laundry list of tasks to handle for the upcoming banquet. Angela walked beside me, a clipboard in her hand and a determined look on her face. “You've got that ‘Luna-in-control’ look going on,” she teased. “It’s a good look on you.” I grinned. “Yeah, right. I’m just hoping I can pull this off. A banquet is no small feat, and there isn’t much time.” But as we entered the hall, I blinked in surprise. Members of our pack were buzzing around like busy bees, setting up tables, stringing up lights, and arranging floral centerpieces. Nathan had already hired people to handle the bulk of the preparations, it seemed. “Well, would you look at this,” Angela said, nudging me with her elbow. “Seems like your Alpha took the liberty of putting the pack to work after all. And to think when I came to meet you at the villa twenty minutes ago, you were practically bursting with anxiety.” I stared ar