11- The Silver Eyes

Alessandra Benjamin:

“My, Luna. Seamstresses have arrived.” Emma announced after closing the door behind her. I could not decide if I should tell her about last night’s warning note.

“Is something bothering you, Sandra?” She held my cold hands. There was an unsettling feeling in her eyes. She and David used to be my best friends. But that was too risky to trust anyone.

“I am all fine. Let’s go and pick out our dresses for the annual ball. After all, we are going to be the hosts.” I smiled rolling my lower lip between my teeth.

She nodded and pushed me towards the door.

“Are all the Omega females also there?” I confirmed Emma because I needed witnesses for whatever I was about to do after a few moments.

When we reached the sitting room solely for my guests. There were piles of different colored gowns everywhere. The head seamstress came to me and bowed her head.

“My Luna. According to the old tradition, you will pick up your dress first.” Twirling my hair strand around my finger