Eloise's POV:
Why was Atticus here? This shouldn't have happened!
I rubbed my eyes, unable to believe what I was seeing.
After all, he was a pack's Alpha. He should continue with his work. Why was he here with artists like me?
But I just wanted to pretend I didn't see him because I didn't want to be entangled with him anymore.
He was sitting there, and he annoyed me. I couldn't shift my attention away from him.
It was obvious that Hanna did not know who Atticus was. She glanced at Atticus and continued to take photos.
It was at this moment that our guide appeared. Before this, we knew her name was Pearl, so there was no problem communicating with her.
After she explained what she needed to know, she stood there and looked at Atticus, then at me.
"Do you guys know each other? Maybe you should go and have a chat," Pearl suggested.
"Because that person has been watching you for a long time."
