Adeline’s P.O.V
I got up to answer the door, curious to see who was there. Standing there was our pack seamstress ready to take my measurements for my new dress. Apparently, my mother mind linked her to have her come and do that. It was no wonder it seemed like my mother wasn't listening half the time. She was probably sending mind links to the other wolves in the pack.
“Oh, come in,” my mother said. “we are going to need four dresses made. I've been saving some special silks just for the occasion,” she continued saying to the seamstress.
My mother went to the big wooden chest at the end of her bed and opened it. Inside were some quilts and furs. My mother pulled those out and underneath were some rolls of different coloured silks. She pulled those out and I could see dark purple, em
