Gianna

When Martha comes to see me early in the morning, the first thing I ask her about is this surprise that’s going on: and I hope she’ll know what I’m talking about.

“Oh, yes. The Alpha King is working tirelessly to make everything happen by tonight. It’s a festival he’s hosting in your honor.”

“In my honor? Why?”

“I don’t know,” she admits. “But the whole city is going to be present and a lot of food will be prepared. I don’t know what he’s ...