“I don't want to stand before him or any Remusian arsehole,” was Avril's reply to Verona. The girl shrugged and walked to Avril's armoire. She flung the doors open and scanned through the dresses hanging there.“Get out of my room, Verona,” Avril grunted and stepped out of the bed.“I don't think you should wear anything fancy to see the Alpha. You're feeling like a bitch right now, so wear black.” She pulled out a short sleeved, knee-length ball dress with tiny black stones on the skirt, and laces on the upper part.“I don't feel like a bitch. I am a bitch,” Avril replied and made her way to the bathroom.“That's the spirit,” she heard Verona say behind her.After showering and feeling less like a ghost, she reentered her room in a pink bathrobe. Verona had left the dress on her bed, and she got dressed reluctantly.She stepped down to her living room, and found Gia setting the table. The maiden looked up and gasped, the jar of orange juice almost spilling over in her shaky hands.“H
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