When I woke in the morning, the smell of fresh flowers filled the air, and when I turned over, I saw roses lying beside me. Greyson was in front of the mirror, adjusting his ceremonial robes for the Goddess Festival.
''You look good.'' I commented, as I sat up and stretched.
''Are you implying I don't look good every day?'' He joked, and I giggled, and picked up the roses.
''Of course,'' I teased him, and smelled them, ''Thank you. I love them.''
''You're welcome,'' He turned to me, ''I want today to be special for you. It's the first time you'll get to attend the Goddess festival as a normal pack member and not a maid.''
''You remembered that?'' I asked as my heart raced with excitement. I had told him that months ago.
''I remember everything about you.''
I leaped out of bed and ki
