Ara’s POV
A week later.
On the night of the dance, I take my time getting ready.
Not just for the event, but because it's my birthday as well.
In my heart, I'm excitedly waiting for the clock to strike midnight, when I'll embrace my wolf. I would shift into my wolf form and surprise Jack. I am eager to see the look on his face when the moment arrives.
Standing before the mirror, I carefully assess my reflection. The blue gown Jack gave me highlights the sparkle in my eyes, its elegant folds cascading down like liquid silk. The delicate fabric shimmers under the light, and I’ve pinned up my hair, embellishing it with intricate accessories. The anticipation of the night ahead sends tingles through me as I imagine Jack’s reaction both to my transformation and how I look tonight.
As we
