The Alpha's Fight for His Omega
Sitting on the table was the ceremonial cup, and dagger.
I looked at Jeremy, and Clair first. They looked incredibly proud that this moment had arrived. As did Lexi’s parents, as well as the Beta, and his mate. I looked to Anthony to see he looked bored, and almost annoyed. Heather was different story. Her face was pinched, and I could tell she kept huffing. Her dress made my cringle. It was too short, too low cut, too tight, and she almost look like a disco ball with all the sequins on it.
“Who in their right mind would think that dress is appropriate for this kind of thing?” I heard Molly whisper, causing me to snicker.
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