“Black,” I muttered as I looked at the third dress.
“Third dinner, and the last one before the ball. This is the night the king formally announces all the omegas and the night he announces that you’re ours. Most of the omegas will be wearing colors. They’ll want to capture attention. You’re going to stand out in black.”
I needed help getting into it. It was so tight, and it wasn’t even zipped up yet. My eyes bulged as I saw just how much skin it showed. It was sleeveless but with thick straps, and to say that it had a slit would be a stretch. It basically just had a swatch of cloth over one leg. When Knox zipped it up, it was like I was wearing a second skin.
“I’m afraid to move,” I muttered. “What if it rips?”
“It’s very strong fabric, baby. I would never let you wear something that w
