[Flora's POV]
Jack was the tribe's beta and the alpha's right-hand man. If something happened to Marshall, who was the alpha, he naturally had to take on the responsibility. He was the most suitable person to invite me to dance.
However, I was going to refuse him.
"I'm sorry, Jack. I think that I'm not in the mood for a dance now. There are a lot of guests here today and you'll find a more suitable dance partner."
"I understand, Luna." Jack half-knelt and kissed my hand. "Luna, don't be too sad. There are many guests here and there'd definitely be someone you'd be willing to accept as a dance partner."
He left after consoling me. Looking in the direction he had left, it seemed that he wanted to wake Marshall up.
I'd love to see Marshall hurry up and wake up. Only when he was awake would he be able to enjoy the disdain from others. Laying down and being in his dreams was too easy for him.
