His Hybrid Mate
Harper pouted, pulling me in for a hug and patting my head sympathetically as if I was going through a particularly bad break up.
I gave Amy an amused look over her shoulder which she returned with a smirk of her own. As much as I had panicked a little at not having anything good to wear for the Imperial Ball, I was positive it would take me a day at the most to pick out my outfits. Harper and Gia, though, seemed much more serious about the whole dress thing than Amy and I were. Pulling back from the hug, I looked at Harper. "It's okay, Harper, I'll just go buy a few dresses and it'll be fine."
"No!" Gia exclaimed as if I'd committed a felony. "You can not go and buy any dresses for the Ball
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