Hen

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March - one month later It was the time all the females in my life had been waiting for. Dress shopping. It wasn’t that I wasn’t excited. I really was. Pregnancy with quads was hard, and although it was supposed to be easier with my Wolf side, I was still part human and witch too. I was exhausted a lot of the time and I had so many appointments to keep track of that I could barely remember anything else. Mable was with me of course and she was the star of the show. Parading around in various tutu dresses, twirling around on a podium with tiaras on her head whilst everyone oohed and aahed at her. I sat eating a blueberry muffin, with sparkling water in a champagne glass. I was already beginning to show, but the bridal shop was actually in the human world so they didn’t know who we were.

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