Rosalie walked into her living room. The manor was divided into several sections. Each suite was like a flat. Based on their ranking, each wolf family got their living quarters. Like the second-ranking Betas, Rosalie's father had a luxuriously furnished suite. Though it was not as opulent as the Alpha's quarter, it was still better than most others. Amelia Murdoch, smiled at her daughter, as Rosalie squirmed in her figure-hugging red bodycon dress. It was sleeveless with a deep V at the back.
"You look beautiful," Amelia whispered, with misty eyes.
Rosalie rolled her eyes, "are you done now? Is this why you were looking for me? Just to try this stupid dress?"
"Rosie, it's a very expensive limited-edition dress, thankfully I managed to find it online." She beamed.
"Dad needs to put
