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CHAPTER 28 Cassandra stepped into her favorite boutique, a small yet elegant shop tucked away in the corner of the city. It was her go-to spot for finding something both chic and understated, the kind of outfit that allowed her to blend in while still feeling like herself. She quickly scanned the racks, pulling out a simple yet stylish navy dress that hugged her figure without being overly formal. The shop attendant recognized her instantly, offering a warm smile and showing her to the fitting room.

“Girl, I love that outfit. Is that the dress you bought last week?” I look down at my white sleeveless peasant top, hi-lo skirt, and Sorel Joan of Arctic boots with a smile. “Thanks, Jez. You like? I told you the boots would look good with this outfit.” Jez wolf whistles and winks saucily. “Oh, yeah. You look great.” Putting her arm around mine, she pulls me close and turns back to Rowan. “Doesn’t she look pretty?” Rowan nods. “You look amazing, Nev. Good enough to eat.”

So he took her to a store where she could buy everything she needed and she soon realized the difference between the value of things that normal humans bought and those that were related to warriors and mages. She had bought 6 new outfits, 3 sports outfits to go to the forest with the boys with shoes that looked like the ones for hiking in her world, and 3 other casual outfits because Steven had told her that there was no uniform in the academy and that she could dress as she wished. She had let him pay again because her purchases had cost only 550 silver coins, while he had to pay 35 gold coins for her books.

And winning the lottery is only an imagination for me. I hold a book, The Time Traveler’s Wife. The cover of the book shows a girl wearing black knee length dress and black school shoes with long white socks. And beside the girl is what looks like a red picnic cloth, with neatly folded man’s clothes and shoes on top of it.

I just needed to pick Cellie and cart her out of here. It took a couple of minutes before her blonde head finally popped out of the door. My breathing spiked at seeing her and she looked so different with the books cradled to her chest and the blue suede bag slung behind her back. However, her outfit was as bold as always and my throat went dry at the sleeveless top that exposed her elegant shoulders and snatched waist, her jeans snug against her long legs.

That certainly ain't no fucking nun costume! "What the fuck is she wearing?" Bethany is dressed up in an army outfit consisting of tiny combat shorts, a tight white vest and black boots, her long blonde hair is curled and she's wearing a matching hat. I may not be sexually invested in her yet because of her age but you would have to be blind to think she looks anything but fucking incredible and I know she's going to be in the dreams of many teenage boys tonight, fuck!

Charity wasn't wrong- every unmated girl will be here in hopes that Alpha Jonah is their mate. "I think I found the perfect outfit for you tonight," Taylor says, coming out of my closet holding the black leather bodycon dress I bought in New York City, along with a pair of black heeled boots. The strapless dress with its plunging neckline shows shapes my curves perfectly. "Girl, you are going to look so hot!" Charity squeals running to look closer at the outfit Taylor is holding up for the rest of us to see.

“Hey, babe.” I introduced Alex to everyone he didn’t know, which was pretty much only Bailey. Alex got around it would seem. Dani, Kim, and Booker were already there, so Booker and Alex gravitated to one another while the rest of us reconnected. Dani looked gorgeous in her killer dark blue dress, knee-length and low-cut that showcased her very full chest… I’d die for boobs that big, alas, I was stuck with my B-cups… and a dark blue pair of peep toe boots that showed off her shapely calves.

“Is it cute?” I looked in the mirror. “…yes.” “We’re getting them.” By the time we left the boutique we had between us, two matching rust co-ords, one black bikini, one white bikini, three dresses, two pairs of trousers, and a blazer that was definitely a tablecloth but Ashley insisted was fashionable. We’d each picked two outfits for tonight because neither of us could commit to one and the woman at the register had watched the whole process with the expression of someone who had seen this exact thing many times before.

Gabby had laid out two different outfits on her bed, one a sophisticated, more mature style that had a dark purple maxi dress, which looked simple yet elegant, and the other was a short, dark denim skirt and sparkly, black crop top. "Should I be going for the 'I'm out of reach for you' look, which would make him want me more?" She asks me, pointing to the sophisticated choice. "Or 'I'm easy, come get it.' approach?" I knew whatever outfit she wore, Clint would be fawning all over her; she had two breasts and a heartbeat, which I'm sure were the only qualities he looked for in a girl. As for Elijah, he was a bit more reserved, I noticed.