“What are these?”
Declan’s voice rang behind Clarisse and she couldn’t help but roll her eyes at his timing. She turned around and saw Shannon still glued to his side, but this time around she wasn’t bawling in ‘pain’. She was actually gawking at all the presents and bouquets.
“Apparently they are gifts for me,” Clarisse answered, then turned to Leon and asked, “From who are all of these again?”
“As per the cards on them, they are from men – mostly Alphas – of different packs within the kingdom,” he replied with his head lowered, as if a bit embarrassed.
Clarisse could hear Declan’s teeth gnash at what he learned. How blatant and rude were these men to have sent his wife gifts as if disregarding his existence? She was his Luna; she wasn’t a bachelorette for fuck’s sake!
“Wow, they are beautiful,” Shannon gushed as she rushed forward, inspecting the rows of flowers set on top of stacked boxes.