Bound by the Soul: He is not my Mate
My best friend shook her head in dismay, “C’mon, just bear with it until you’re introduced. After that, you can change into comfortable clothes… I guess?”
“Fine. Let’s get this over with.” I took a deep breath, wishing so bad that no one among the guys who arrived was my mate.
Lyle’s smile went back, “That’s the Victoria Wilson I know. Come here and let me fix that dress. You already creased it from too much pulling.”
“Creasing wasn’t my end goal.”
She glared at me but I only shrugged. It’s not like I hid my dislike to my current situation.
“I thank all of you for coming today to celebrate my daughter Victoria’s birthday. May this celebration strengthen our packs’ allegiance.”