Gianna's POV
"Why do that Alpha and his companion keep staring at you like that?" Harlow whispers beside me, her voice barely audible over the dinner conversation.
I catch her meaning immediately, though I pretend to focus on my plate. The weight of their attention has been pressing against my shoulders all evening. I shoot Harlow a warning glance, reminding her we're surrounded by guests.
"Mom, who exactly are those people sitting over there?" Harlow redirects her question toward Beta Lashana.
Lashana follows Harlow's subtle gesture, scanning the crowded dining hall. "Which guests are you asking about? Everyone here came for Luna Krysta's ceremony tomorrow."
"Well, I recognize Gianna's grandparents, obviously. But what about the others? Can you give me the rundown?" Harlow's curiosity never fails to amaze me.
"The couple seated across from Alpha Nathan and Luna Krysta? That's Alpha Arthur with his companion, Grace," Lashana explains while adjusting baby Rhea in her arms.
