Bree's POV
Dressed in a skimpy black dress and a pair of high heels in which I could even barely stand, I held onto the pole on the platform and looked down at the others.
Amid the stares from all the ladies present who watched to see what stuff I was made of, I let out a sigh, knowing that I was nothing short of a disappointment waiting to happen.
I had never been a good dancer. I barely even danced at all to be honest. The last time I tried was back in my Pack when I was getting married to Dax and despite my position as the new Luna Queen and the Alpha King by my side, the crowd laughed the hell out of me without fear. They just couldn't hold it in.
I didn't blame them either. I'd have done the same if I were in their shoes and I did. I laughed hard at myself when I got back inside f
