"I have your dress for the night, Luna," Milicent announced as she walked in, carefully wheeling in a wooden dress stand draped with a black cloth.Lena, lost in thoughts of Vargr, let out a quiet sigh. "What if I say I don't want to go?"Milicent gasped, immediately dropping to her knees. "The Alpha will have my head for not persuading you, Luna. Please rethink your decision."Lena blinked, startled by the dramatic display. Quickly, she rushed forward, grasping Milicent's arms and pulling her up. "Stop that. You know I can't stand seeing you beg like this," she scolded, though a small smile tugged at her lips.Milicent grinned, knowing her tactic had worked. "Even if that was a little much, the Alpha won't be pleased if you refuse to attend. And besides, are you not looking forward to seeing your mother? It's been a month since you last saw her."Lena’s smile disappeared instantly. That woman. The devil who had sold her here instead of her own daughter. The reminder left a bitter tas
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