Chapter 15

Lorelei I turn around to see Gamma Stephen approaching with a food container, a gentle smile playing at the corners of his lips. "Luna Lorelei," he says softly, "the Alpha Keith specifically requested that since you're heading out today and might not have time for breakfast, we prepare something for you to eat on your journey." He extends the container toward me, and I find myself frozen in place, emotions washing over me in waves. The idea that someone would specifically prepare food just for me—it's completely foreign. "Thank you," I manage to say, my voice rough with emotion as I take the container. Gamma Stephen notices I'm preparing to leave and motions for the driver, but I politely decline his offer. "That won't be necessary," I explain. "I've already called a ride that should arrive shortly. I'm heading to film the reality show, and using your car might not be appropriate. If paparazzi spotted me, it could cause problems for the pack." I'm perfectly aware that this filming oppo