Chapter- Thirty Eight
Of all the times she expected to wear a dress and stand contemplating in front of a mirror, she hadn’t expected it to be because she was about to step in front of a council of werewolf parliament to propose a bill named after her sister that would essentially free human society and ensure equal status in a world that hasn’t known the meaning of ‘equal’ in centuries. She hadn’t expected to wear a dress at all ever to be honest, she was the person who had walked down the aisle wet and dripping in another guy’s old stinky jacket at her own wedding, but yet there she was, doing just that, for a second the reflection in the mirror was almost unrecognizable.
As usual, Josephine was to blame, but this time she had managed to convince that Jo had a point and Astrid should
