Bred By The Boulderback Alpha
And as his mate, he was taking me along.
Nerves wrecked my stomach as I got ready. I chose a light blue, knee-length flowery gown. The bodice packed my breasts securely, offering support without needing to wear a bra, and the vibrant blue color beautifully brought out my skin tone. I styled my hair up with silver pins, leaving a few curled strands to frame my face.
When I walked down the stairs, Orion’s breath caught. He looked devastatingly tempting in a dark leather jacket and dark jeans.
“You look beautiful, my dawn,” he murmured, his eyes tracking the curves of the dress.
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