LUCAS' POV

I couldn't believe my eyes the first time I set my eyes on Andrea when she came downstairs. I blinked twice, waiting for this to be a hallucination, and she would be back to wearing her old and tattered clothes that made her look like a beggar.

A different Andrea sauntered into the dining room. Her clothes were simple. It was the way every other girl dressed in the pack, except for the Omegas. It was hard to admit that it fitted her, but fuck, as hell it did.

It brought out her ...