His Beta took the card from her hand, no surprise there, most Alpha’s didn’t get handed things from just anyone. She watched as the Alpha before her narrowed his eyes at her, then leaned forward and smelled her openly right there in the hall way.
Daisy took a full step back and help up both her hands “I’m not hitting on you.” she assured him “just offering my artistic services is all.”
“I am not interested in you young lady, I love my Mate. But you.. are a Luna ranked wolf yes.” He stated and then his eyes moved to her neck and he leaned back away from her.
Just trying to figure out what she was Daisy guessed, that was a relief to her, she was only wearing a spaghetti strap summer dress, and the scar of her previous Mark would be noticeable to him, anyone for that matter, she didn’t have to hide it everyone here knew who she was. “It was once,” she acknowledged, “but not anymore.”
“Alpha Luka, The Rising Blue Lotus Pack. This idiot is Arthur, my Beta.” he nodded to the man, next to him. Daisy turned her eyes to the man next to him, he wink right at her, about the same height as Caelan she realised, he didn’t seem to take any offence to his Alpha calling him an idiot. “Daisy Clinton, resident Artist to the pack,” she answered him, it seemed an appropriate title, seeing as she didn’t exactly know where she fit in anymore.
“Nice to meet you Luna.” he nodded.
Daisy blinked up at him “Oh I’m not a Luna, don’t address me as such please.”
“You smell like one, therefore you are one.” He stated firmly.
She shook her head, “No, it is very inappropriate, I would prefer you did not ever call me that, Daisy is fine.” she stated firmly “I have to go.” she turned to walk away from them, if Caelan heard him say that, surely she would come under his line of fire. But did she still smell like one, was that possible? Hadn’t even been one, never officially. It confused her greatly.
“Coming down to dinner?” he fell into step with him.
“Not at all.” she shook her head “Out with my friends.”
They walked down the stairs together, and she was about to walk away when his Beta touched her arm “You only paint Alpha’s?”
“Anyone, you interested?” she asked hoping to drum up some business already.
“Yes,” he pulled out his phone and showed her a picture of a very pretty blue-haired girl.
“My Mate, I would love a portrait of her.”
“All contracts will have to got through my Alpha, but I don’t see a problem with it, being that you’re an allied pack, should get pushed through quickly.” she told him as she looked at the girl” what is she?” she clearly wasn’t wolf. “Water nymph.” he sounded very proud.
“Wow lucky you.” she smiled “Talk to Alpha
Ronan …Oh, I guess Alpha Caelan now. Will be handling all my contracts. I have 4 currently pending not allied packs lots of details to work out.” well she thought, there had been out in the human world, shouldn’t be now she was in the pack “l am happy to put you on the list, you can check out my work on the website there on the card.”
He nodded and Daisy walked off, excellent one down lots more to go, smiled to herself, drumming up business it seemed was going to be easy, always had been actually, now that she thought about it, was a little odd, but she just went with it. Work kind of always just seem to fall into her lap.
Found herself under Caelan s direct gaze, as she walked towards the front doors of the pack-house.
He was still frowning she noted, and right at her, she watched as his eyes moved behind her and then back to her quite pointedly, and turned to look to see what he meant, knew he was asking a question of her.
Found both Alpha Luka and his Beta Arthur watching their interaction, Goddess what had she done now to warrant his unhappiness offered my artist service? The Beta is interested
“Alpha.” she told him “May I go?” she asked knowing she couldn’t until he dismissed her.
He nodded, but she could feel his eyes on her the whole way out of the pack-house, anger to, seemed to be rolling off the man as she walked away. The man definitely had issues, why? Would not part of her fees be revenue for the pack to help make the pack more prosperous. Surely he wasn’t going to say ‘No’.
He’d had Mason help her find a place for her art studio to go, so she could actually continue to work and be a contributing member to the pack. Till she found her Mate and moved on that was.
Hmm. That thought made her wonder, she’d left before turning 18, she might have a mate here, or find one at the upcoming mating ball. I might have to move away from this pack. I contemplated the outcome of that situation. She was presently bound by her Alpha’s directive to refrain from departing the pack without his consent.
