Davina's POV
It was finally the day of the ball in the Moonfall clan. Lucien had sent Omegas to my room to help me dress up, and now, they were done.
I was currently standing in front of the mirror in my room, and I was surprised by the woman staring back at me.
I had gone with the black rhinestone dress.
The dress clung to me like a second skin, hugging my curves in all the right places. Thin spaghetti straps slid over my shoulders, extending low to form a cross at my back. The front was daring without being vulgar—just enough dip to tease the neckline. A long bold slit ran up one leg, exposing a generous amount of fair thigh.
The rhinestones shimmered in the soft light of my room, making me feel like my presence would be difficult to miss. My hair had been swept to the side in soft,
