The 200-Year Bride Swap
Dakota Quinnslightest noise wakes me uplet's make this a night to rememberi hope this doesn't awaken anything in memy dearest allie i couldn't sleep last night
(Alicia)
When I say nothing more Darren clears his throat, looking uncomfortable.
“What is it? I know that look, just spill!” I say, not wanting to deal with his dramatics today.
“Alicia, there’s something you need to know about this bride swap. Something disturbing,” he starts and I cock an eyebrow at him as a prompt to continue. He shifts uncomfortably on his chair and starts playing with the cocktail umbrella.
“Throughout history, it’s never really ended well for any of the couples. Especially not when there was a werewolf-elf matchup.”