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CHAPTER FOURTY FIVE - VICTORY FEAST

Author: Ivy Hart
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-12-10 06:25:27

“I’m not wearing that.”

“You’re wearing it.”

“It has SLEEVES. Puffy sleeves. I look like a deranged pastry.”

“You look like a Luna.”

Selene glared at Kira, who was holding up a dress that looked like it had been designed by someone who’d never actually seen a human woman before.

“There are other dresses,” Selene said desperately. “Normal dresses. Dresses that don’t make me look like I’m attending a royal wedding in 1605.”

“Those are for normal occasions. This—” Kira gestured grandly. “—is a VICTORY FEAST.. It’s very important. You have to look the part.”

“The part of what? A chandelier?”

“The part of the woman who would help break a five-hundred-year-old curse, survived a battle, and is now bonded to the Alpha. People are expecting presentation.”

“People can lower their expectations.”

“Selene.”

“Kira.”

They glared at each other.

“Fine,” Kira said. “Compromise. You wear a nice dress…not this one—and I won’t tell everyone about the time you tripped over your
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