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Rosalie’s POV I wasn't sure what to expect from dinner. Romero and his

pack made me very uncomfortable, and I would rather have spent the night peacefully in my room. I nice dress she found lying around. But I was so wrong on so many levels. When

I opened my bedroom door, Vicky pushed

in a rack of beautiful colored dresses and a huge black leather zippered case. I

had no idea what was going on, but the smile on her face clued me in that this was going to be som help anyone, I told myself. “Um... Vicky, why do you need so many dresses?”

I asked as I let my fingers run across the fabrics hanging upon the

rack. The beautiful array of colors and beading were richer than anything Isis had ever owned, and 1 1 want. But first, hair and makeup.” My eyes grew wide as I looked at her. I had made sure to bathe be she was going to go the lengths

she was for a dinner party. I didn’t expect that she was going to give me the “works,” as Isis used to call it. “Don’t you think that's a little much for me? I mean... I'm no one important. I dont even

know why

I am going..." Hesitation filled me, and I thought perhaps this was a mistake. Maybe I should pretenc to be sick? “Rosalie- this was an order from the Alpha. You're not a nobody, and you've

got to let me turn you into the princess you are. I've had enough of that Madalynn!” “icky gave me a them seem fuller and more bold upon my face.

I was in shock over the way I looked, I didn't think it was possible for me. “What do you think?” She “I- 1 don't even"

There were no words, and as her grin widened, I knew that's what she'd been hoping for, for me to b Binner Preparations “Good. Now go and look through the dresses and see what you like.” Once I sto and began looking at everything. I wasn't

sure what exactly would be appropriate, but I figured that if shehad brought all of these here, any of colored one, and I

felt captivated by the crystal and black beading that decorated the top of the strapless dress. It was a bit of a bold dress

to wear for a dinner event. I sighed and put it down, started looking for something more plain. “That “There is no way I can wear this. It's beautiful, but I can't pull something like that off.”

LOSA

“Rosalie, you don't have to hide who

you are anymore. No one here is going to hurt you, and you have the opportunity to come out of yo lots more to choose from. But I think that one that one is perfect for you.” Vicky was right. It was abs What would Ethan think...? Vicky

knocked on the door. “Rosalie, let me see. You have been in there forever.” “I-

1 don't think I can wear this,” I stuttered before she quickly opened

the door. Her eyes widened, and I instantly regretted putting it on. “Oh my goodness, Rosalie...” “See wear this!” I was embarrassed. “No!” she yelled, startling me. A smile spread across her face “You hav finished getting ready, and wore a green dress similar to my own.

"You..." I started to say as I gestured to her outfit.

"Well, I thought I would wear something similar to yours to make you feel

more comfortable. Just a different color..” I would never get over how amazing Vicky had been to me amazing friend. “Thank you,” I said softly and genuinely, trying not to cry. “No, no. Don't cry and mes Vicky stared at me for a moment, then gave me a warm smile. “Just be pretty, and be you! Look, no one likes that Madalynn girl. Just ignore her if she gets in your hair.”

Dinner Preparations A knock at the door caught my attention. I followed Vicky out into the

room as she answered it. “Are you both ready?” Talon asked, his voice floating through the open doc said as she stepped aside, letting him in... When Talon walked around the

corner I saw his eyes light up. He looked dashing in his black suit and green tie

that matched Vicky's dress. Talon was

quiet for a moment, which made me slightly uncomfortable, wondering if there was something wron hope it's not too much,” I replied, still feeling skeptical about my choice in

attire. “No, you look perfect

for the occasion,” he said, giving me a reassuring smile that matched his sister's. “It's time.”

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