*Zara*
The celebration in Drogomor pack was in full swing, and I was trying my best to not show how obvious it was I was queasy.
I tried to keep a bright attitude as people from Drogomor stopped by and visited, asking me questions about how matchmaking was going.
“Oh, Zara! Your services may be needed soon for my sister….”
“Miss Star! I still can’t believe you went to the Dark Realm! What an adventure!”
“How is the lily cultivation going?”
“What you do is so magical!”
And so on. I replied in a polite manner to all comments and inquiries, but my stomach was twisting and turning to the point where it was extremely hard to concentrate.
I avoided the stares of everyone at the table while they carried on, talking about how wonderful it was to have Merida back, and asking about the future of the pack.
“Are you and Noah going to make it official?” someone asked.
Noah avoided the question entirely, which earned a questioning look from Merida.
