Desired Mate
“The cut flatters your figure, but the color doesn’t really fit.”
Lady Amara nodded in agreement.
“Something richer, perhaps? Red or emerald. She needs to stand out tomorrow, not blend into the background.”
I sighed, glancing at my reflection. “I feel like a mannequin being dressed for display,” I muttered under my breath.
Zelda’s ears caught the remark, and she fixed me with a stern look.
“This is no time for such complaints, Catherine. Tomorrow is your mating ceremony, and every detail matters. Your appearance reflects not just you, but Kane and the pack as well.”
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