**The Heart I Buried for You by Serene Lockwood**
Bluewave Studio buzzed with the usual energy, but today felt different for Maggie. She had taken two days off from work, citing family reasons, but deep down, she craved a break from the relentless pace of her life.
With Violet’s next filming project still on the horizon, the atmosphere was light and carefree. Violet, Deanna, and Maggie strolled toward the parking lot, their laughter mingling with the sounds of the bustling studio.
As they walked, a gleaming limited-edition Rolls-Royce caught their attention, its polished surface reflecting the late afternoon sun. The luxury car stood out like a jewel among the ordinary vehicles, and it piqued their curiosity.
Nearby, Aaron stood with an air of formality, bowing slightly as they approached. His demeanor was respectful, yet there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.
Violet, always quick to assess the situation, turned to her friends with a playful smirk. “Is that beta waiting for us?” she asked, a teasing lilt in her voice.
Aaron stepped forward, his voice steady and professional. “Ms. Wiley, our Alpha has arranged a dinner for you and your friends tonight.”
Deanna, momentarily taken aback, couldn’t help but blurt out, “Why does he want to treat us all to dinner?” The question hung in the air, filled with a mix of surprise and curiosity.
Violet’s grin widened, her eyes sparkling with delight. “Guess Mr. Eaton actually took my advice! My opinion of him just hit a new high!” Her enthusiasm was contagious, and Deanna felt her spirits lift.
Aaron continued, his tone unwavering. “We’ve booked a private room at Imperial Grace Restaurant. Alpha will join you after his meeting.”
At the mention of the restaurant, Violet let out an excited squeal, her mind racing with the possibilities.
“It’s almost impossible to get a table at Imperial Grace Restaurant! They only accept a limited number of guests each day, and reservations have to be made at least a month in advance. Even with my assistant booking ahead, it never works out!” Her eyes were wide with disbelief, and she could hardly contain her excitement.
Aaron smiled, clearly pleased with their reactions. “Since the restaurant is located in the mall, Alpha also mentioned that Ms. Wiley and your friends are welcome to go shopping beforehand. All charges will be billed to Mooncrown Pack.”
Violet nudged Deanna playfully with her shoulder, her laughter ringing like music. “Who would’ve thought I’d finally achieve shopping freedom thanks to my bestie?”
Zelena, standing slightly apart, managed a small smile, though her eyes appeared dim. “Deanna, Mr. Eaton is really good to you. Even we’re benefiting from being your friend.” Her voice was soft, tinged with a hint of wistfulness.
Once they reached the mall, Violet wasted no time. She headed straight for the racks, her eyes gleaming with determination as she selected a few limited-edition dresses. Without hesitation, she disappeared into the fitting room, excitement radiating from her.

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