Chapter 94: Pack Preparations
(Charlotte's POV)
Emma leaned against the edge of the bedroom doorframe, arms crossed and observing me with her keen, calculating gaze. The elegant silk dress I wore clung to my form like a second skin, the deep black contrasting sharply with my fair complexion.
Its high neckline flowed seamlessly into long sleeves that extended just past my wrists, highlighting the delicacy of my hands. The fabric shimmered faintly in the afternoon light, whispering luxury and sophistication with every movement.
"You have excellent taste, Charlotte," Emma said, her voice as smooth as the silk draping my body. She stepped forward, circling me like a wolf studying its prey. "The cut is perfect for you, modest yet striking. Appropriate for an Alpha's chosen female."
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