Emilia’s POV
In a seven-star pub in Auroville, a party was in full swing. Blaring music, flowing vodka, beers, and the choicest dishes livened the atmosphere.
I had booked the entire pub for Astia's pre-birthday party; inviting only werewolves. Even the bartenders were volunteers from the Mystical Pack. So, we could let ourselves loose without care. My toes curled with excitement. My party would be a hot, popular topic for a long time. Now, I just had to come up with a sizzling game to raise the spirits.
I strutted into the pub flanked by Astia and Jenny. My steps faltered slightly as I caught a glimpse of myself on the glass cabinet. The blue dress hugged me in the right places, cascading down from my waist like a waterfall. My lips lifted in a proud smile; glad that the blue h
