chapter 48: Spread the word about the ball

 I would say that I have become a prisoner on this park, but going anywhere with someone seem so unfair. Something, I take a shit with someone asking me if I needed anything.

 That person had always being Mira. Poor girl.

 Walking out of Rex's room as usual with Mira, I wonder if she does not have anything else to do each morning. You just see her walk to me every morning to dress me up? I can dress myself.

 Sometimes I sing it but she says 'That's what the Alpha wants, My Luna'

 My hair was neatly held together in a nice French braid, a white shirt and a pair of black jeans shorts are my favorite. A new pair of speakers which was not pink! Maybe Rex found out about my hate for pink that would be why he got another one for me.