As I navigated through the crowd of women and men, I made my way into the long hallway that led to the bathroom. The hallway was lined with three regular bathroom stalls and two fancier ones. Since I was technically the host, I opted for one of the VIP toilets located at the end of the hallway. Struggling with the zipper of my dress, I pushed open the gold-colored door to the VIP bathroom. The bathroom was surprisingly spacious, almost like a small bedroom. It boasted multiple sinks and a full-length mirror, with enough room to comfortably accommodate three or four people.Finally managing to grasp the zipper, I drew it down with a sigh of relief. Just as I was about to turn the back of the dress to the front, a knock sounded on the door.“Who is it?” I called out, curious as to who would interrupt me. This wasn't the only bathroom.“It's Zara, Luna,” came Zara's worried voice from the other side of the door. “Would you like me to get you a new dress?”I considered her offer for a

The ceremony concluded just a few minutes past twelve o'clock. It was supposed to end right on time, but Ms. Dorothy's son accidentally locked himself in the bathroom, causing a slight delay. We spent valuable minutes searching the venue for him. Unfortunately, Dorothy couldn't track his scent because he had doused himself in some inexpensive cologne he found at school. It took us a while, but eventually, one of the waitresses informed us that she had seen him heading towards the bathroom earlier.We finally located him, sweaty and struggling to breathe, and immediately rushed him to the pack's clinic. A few of Ms. Dorothy's friends joined them and provided support along the way. With them taken care of, the rest of us focused on tidying up the area. We asked the maids to start cleaning up as everyone else began to leave, the chaotic events of the day finally coming to an end.The party wasn't too eventful, except for Penelope causing a scene. She was upset because I mentioned that Da

Latisha didn't reveal who was responsible for Natalie's demise, nor did she mention anything about the rogue. Instead, she simply suggested that tonight, being the night of the full moon, would be a fitting time to perform the ritual and lay Natalie to rest. So we all got ready for it. Damon sent words to everyone and I decided to pay Cecil a visit, Natalie's death did but her hard.Once dressed, I made myself a simple breakfast and took a moment to gather my thoughts before heading out to visit Cecil.Her home was a grand duplex nestled among lush greenery, with sprawling gardens and ornate architecture that spoke of old-world charm. The driveway was lined with majestic oak trees that looked similar to ours, their branches reaching out to create a canopy overhead.Pulling up to the entrance, I took a moment to admire the beauty and designs. I rang the doorbell and waited for her to open.“Luna, you made it just in time” Cecil greeted me warmly as she opened the door, she was dressed

So the machines and everything else we needed would start rolling in within a week. We even discussed renting out the other hall and offices adjoined with this one if Elizabeth and Jennie decided to jump on board with us.In a week or two possibly after everything is settled, Cecil will go to file a trademark application with the United States Patent and Trademark Office (USPTO) for our brand and every. She suggested I went with her, saying I was reputable enough to handle it. But honestly, I wasn't too keen on the idea. I don't want news of me getting my way easy to be flying around, especially when it came to business matters.After finishing up some emails, I packed up my things and headed out of the store. Cecil, being the sweetheart she is, offered to give me a ride home and maybe even stop by for some hot tea.As Cecil locked up the shop, I waited in her car parked out front. The streetlights cast a faint, soft glow over the quiet sidewalk.I watched as Cecil hurried over, her b

Cecil's eyes widened in disbelief, her mouth hanging open in shock.“You can't be serious,” she exclaimed, dropping the picture she had been holding.“I am serious,” I insisted. “Damon will be back soon, and I don't want to drag you into my mess.”I reached for her bag, quickly to usher her out before Damon came back. “You've already seen enough of my ugly marriage,” I added.“Ana, wait!” She protested, her voice pleading.“I'm sorry I didn't offer you anything,” I apologized, feeling guilty already. “But I promise I'll make it up to you tomorrow or the next tomorrow—any day you want”Seconds of dragging and I managed to pull her to her feet, ready to escort her out before Damon returned.“You're taking me out the next we meet” She scoffed, probably in disbelief and then walked out of the room with me following closely behind. An hour after Cecil left, I was still sitting in the withdrawing room, lost in my own thoughts, when the sound of a car engine rumbled through the compoun