After returning home, Isla was exhausted from all the dress shopping spree.
"I can't wait to sink into those silk sheets," she murmured to herself, her feet dragging slightly as she made her way up the grand staircase of the Lockwood mansion.
The mansion was quiet, the only sound being the soft echo of her heels against the marble floor. Liam and his boys were probably away on pack duties.
Just as she reached her bedroom door, a sudden darkness enveloped her. A pair of hands swiftly covered her eyes, and she gasped, her heart racing. "What the—?"
"Shh! Isla, it's just us!" a familiar voice whispered urgently.
"Miranda?" Isla's voice trembled as she felt her friend's presence. "What's going on?"
"Just relax," Miranda said, her tone soothing yet playful. "We're taking you out for your bachelorette party!"
Isla's mind raced. "Bachelorette party? I didn't even know I was having one! Where are you taking me?"
"Trust us, you'll love it!" Taylor chimed in, her excitement palpable. "But fo
