By Shadowlight Lake
Freya said soothingly, then ruined it by adding, "We're just providing options. Lots of options. Different packs, some humans, maybe that cute wolf from your territory management class..."
"The one with the dimples?" Odette perked up. "Oh! He'd be perfect for that new café opening next month—"
"I hate all of you," I declared, but couldn't help laughing at their enthusiasm. Maybe they were right. Maybe it was time to start living life again, beyond pack politics and rejected bonds.
"So," Lila held up two dresses, "purple for Crystal Bay, and maybe this blue one for the gallery opening?"
"The gallery opening I haven't agreed to?" I raised an eyebrow.