Clarisse had gone off directly to work on the papers that still needed signing. Declan and Lowell were busy with the ranking event that was commencing over the weekend, and Shannon was still left to train with the Elders on other Luna duties. If she was to be asked, Shannon was seriously slacking off as Clarisse learned them all in just a day when she joined Declan’s pack.
The morning was as bright as it had been the past few days, and Clarisse was relieved it stayed that way. If it had rained, her mood would’ve gone down the drain immediately. Not to mention Jerry was still stuck to her like a leech as Brielle would’ve said.
“Jerry,” Clarisse called out to him as she slammed the stamp containing Declan’s signature, “could you get someone to bring in refreshments? I want something fruity if we have some.”
“I will give them a call, Madam,” Jerry replied.
