-Joseph-
The bond may not be as strong as it once was, but I’ve felt Cora grow increasingly nervous about something all damn day. It’s enough now that I’ve left my office to check on her. Nothing could have prepared me for the sight before me when I open the door.
I’d expected pacing. I’d expected crying. I’d halfway expected her to be in bed, hiding under a blanket. No. Our bedroom is covered in a layer of what appears to be every dress the shewolf owns.
“What is going on?” I ask.
She looks up at me in shock, like she didn’t smell me at all. She must be completely lost in her thoughts. “I don’t know what to wear.”
“Wear? For what?” I ask. We don’t have plans for dinner. She has no meetings that I’m aware of.
She shakes her head. “When we travel. I’ve never been to anothe
