“It’s only a dress, Ariana. Did you really have to make Eva get on her knees over it?”Dylan’s voice rang through the room, anger barely held in check.I stood beside the table, staring at the white gown crumpled across the floor.Dylan and I had completed our mating mark three years ago, but we had never held the formal Marking Ceremony. The ceremony had been postponed again and again because of pack affairs, and this year he had finally promised we would do it properly.We had chosen the gown together.Now the skirt had been torn nearly from hem to waist, and dark moonberry dye soaked through the white fabric.Eva knelt beside it with tears streaming down her face. “Ariana, I swear I didn’t mean to. I only wanted to help move the gown before the ceremony. I tripped, and the dye spilled…”Dylan immediately bent to pull her up. “Get up. Your ankle hasn’t healed yet.”Eva refused to move. “If Ariana won’t forgive me, I’m not getting up.”Dylan’s brow tightened. “Ariana, enough. She’s al
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