Wyatt I took a shaky breath and scowled at the mirror. I felt uncomfortable as f*ck, standing in a light blue button-down shirt and khaki slacks. The leather shoes I borrowed from Ronan felt too tight on my feet and my hair looked weird as f*ck combed back. "Oh my Goddess you look so handsome!" I side-eye my mom and Salem snickers behind her. My dad stands next to my mom with a smirk on his face, his hands on his hips. "Maybe tie your hair back," He suggests and holds out a hair tie for me from his pocket. My mom slaps his hands down and shakes her head. "He looks perfect!" Salem continues to laugh behind my parents and I flip her off. She flips me off back, and my mom turns on her. having seen her in the reflection of the mirror. "Salem Farrah, I know you didn't just do that." Da

