Bree
My mom was finishing my hair as I admired the glam style make-up on my face.
“And done!”
“Thanks, mama.” I smiled at her in the mirror.
“My precious little girl.”
I playfully rolled my eyes and stood.
“Now let me help you into your dress.”
The dress I picked out was a pastel blue, sleeveless, turtleneck fitted dress. It accentuated my curves and showed off my bump. I decided it was time to make the announcement to our territory and my coven. We were hosting a couple of families and people I grew up with from Vieux Carré so they could witness my official coronation. It had been held off long enough and Andra was ready to share her masterpiece of a shindig.
Cree and Dulce came rushing in as soon as my mom zipped me up.
“We need to get you downstairs now!” Dulce grab
