#CHAPTER 130: Introducing Alpha Melissa Thibodaux

Sarah POV “She’s perfect,” I said. “Pretending she’s not perfect isn’t going to get us anywhere.” “She’s perfect from a distance,” Lainey said, sitting in my new office. She looked around. “This is very nice.” “Thank you,” I said. In fact, I was thrilled with the room. I had a lovely art deco desk with modern touches like the holes for my computer wires and a dedicated space for a coffee mug or teacup. There were two soft brown leather chairs in front of my desk, curtains draping on either side of the French doors currently open to the balcony, and photos of the girls interspersed with some medium-sized prints of paintings I liked, such as Monet’s Water Lilies and Bierstadt’s Sunset over the River. I had a sofa up against the far wall that matched the chairs with throw pillows that complemented the paintings, and as I breathed in, I scented the flowers of the gardens below. I thought back to my apartment and ended up missing Mrs. Thaller. “She’s a media darling,” Lainey