MikaelaI stood in front of the mirror, using my hands to smooth my dress for the hundreth time. The dress wasn't over the top or anything like that, it was rather simple and it had a soft color, but… nice. Too nice, if I’m being honest. I hadn’t picked it myself. One of the pack maidens had brought it earlier, folded neatly like it was meant just for me. That alone made my thoughts spin for a while. For week i had been here, the pack had done nothing but ignore me, whisper about me, look at me like I didn’t belong. And now… this?I let out a shaky laugh. Maybe Ryan wasn’t just saying words yesterday when he promised he’d start shifting the pack’s view of me. Maybe this was proof, a dress. It was a good gesture. Small, but it mattered.I turned from the mirror, and there they were, my three little hurricanes. Lisa twirled in her own dress, nearly stumbling, her hair bouncing as she asked, “Mama, do I look pretty enough for the party?”“Pretty enough?” I teased, hands going to my hip
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