The party

Helena’s P.O.V.

“If the Moon Goddess gives me one chance, the only one chance to correct my mistakes of the past, I would never ask Carver for help.”

Refusing to marry Zayden was still on the top of the list, but that son of the lycan took advantage of my vulnerability in the worst way possible.

“What’s the use of hiring an event planner when you are here!”

Carver’s audacious command flabbergasted me in the morning, he ordered me to arrange the party for the Lockwood’s Company.

Was he nuts?

Well, this was proved wrong in the next eight hours, as he practically stuck to my side like a child to his/her favorite candy and instructed me.

“Off-white will do miracles with purple!”

“This flower pattern is boring.”

“Change the table covers, they are looking funny.”

So, instead of completing a report for my ongoing project, I ran here and there to supervise the settings and deliveries of goods.

It was Mr. Smith’s kindness which gave me a moment to catch my breath; otherwise, Carv