ZARA’S POV
“Dresses?”
“Check.”
“Caterers?”
“Check.”
“Decorators?”
“Check.”
“Flowers?”
“Check.”
“Invitations?”
“Check.”
“Cleaning of the hall?”
“Done.”
Oh no need to get confused. We have been repeating the same thing since the last eight hours. After finding the right dress we came back and started checking the ball room and other requirements.
Damon and Nolan are going to arrange the security measures and appoint the guards.
Zolios and Uncle Filip, the former beta and Zolios’s dad, are busy sending the invitations from pack to pack and some other species close to us, I mean werewolves and lycans.
Mom and Aunt Sophie are checking the decorations and Alethea is checking the menu and hiring the best chefs.
And me?
Well I am doing….
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Nothing.
Because I
