ROSIE
Am I supposed to be dressed pretty when I'm attending my rejected mate's wedding?
Hell no. I'm dressed in a simple, strapless brown satin gown, sleek, figure-hugging, and quiet enough not to draw any attention.
Xylus made it a thing for us to arrive early... and the Moon Goddess knows I didn't even want to attend this damn wedding, especially after Dominic came to my room last night.
It's the Alpha's wedding. You'd think I'd be walking into a royal spectacle with gold-dipped roses, ten-tiered cakes, and a damn runway instead of an aisle. But nope, that's me raising my expectations hight?
Plot twist, it's private. By private I mean, no camera flashes, zero glam squad fussing over guests, not even a red carpet for show. Just a clean-cut garden ceremony in the middle of the pack'
