Cara's POV
"Absolutely not."
"Oh, come on." Belle grabbed my arm, dragging me toward the door. "You can't hide in this room forever. Besides, I need your help."
"Help with what?" I dug my heels into the ground, but Belle was surprisingly strong for someone who looked like she'd never done any hard work before.
"Shopping, obviously." She said it like it was actually obvious. It wasn't. "I have a date with Dante tonight and I need proper date clothes."
The news wasn't as surprising as it ought to be, every human with an eye in that last meeting could see the affectionate glances they were sharing occasionally.
"You have an entire closet full of clothes." My face contracted into a frown as I struggled with her.
"None of which are appropriate for a first official date." She grinned. "I
