Emily's pov
I'm staring into the mirror as my mom fixes one of the curls in my hair. She bends down and her eyes met mine through the mirror.
"You look so beautiful Emily." She smiled.
I stare at my reflection in the mirror, trying to see the beauty she was talking about.
She had lightly brushed some dark brown eyeshadow on my lids to create a wing. She also put on some mascara which made my blue eyes pop out.
My lips were red and my cheeks had a light pink blush. She curled my dirty blonde hair to perfection and added some pearls through the tresses.
I did in fact look beautiful.
I smiled.
"Thank you mom," I thanked her.
She beamed and kisses my cheek. "You're welcome beautiful. Now let's hurry up and head to the alpha ceremony. We're getting a new alpha today."
She chirps, stra
