Chapter Twenty Seven

Elyssa groaned as Taylor checked herself in the mirror for the millionth time.

“Seriously?” she asked Taylor.

Their dresses were superb, and although she hadn’t cared what she wore before, the red studded dress matched her to perfection. She and Taylor were alone in the private room of the main lounge close, just beside the ceremony hall. The other females who made it out of the lair were in the general room, waiting to be present by their mates.

The females of the alphas were separated from the rest and once all the elites had presented their mates, the alphas, if any, followed. That placed her and Lucian right after Antonio and Taylor.

“I look incredible, let me enjoy it,” Taylor said, in a gorgeous black dress that complemented her in a way that Elyssa could not convey in words.

“Ivan’s a wizard of clothes,” Elyssa admitted.

“His skill is unbelievable. I’ve never felt–”

A soft knock interrupted Taylor, and the two of them gl