Genevieve 's POV…
I wanted to be angry with Dean, angry for making me want to be near him. Angry for making me feel this way, I'm not a needy person. But when it came to Dean I was addicted, and I needed my fix. I held on to him like I was drowning in the middle of the ocean and he was my life boat. I could feel my muscles relaxing and my head stopped pounding.
“I need to prepare Sonya.” I whispered.
He accompanied me to Sonya's room to look for a dress for her.
I looked around her closet and saw a pants suit I never saw her use, "Sonya would never forgive me if I let her go in pants." I said smiling trying to hold back my tears.
Then in the corner of her closet I found the perfect dress. It was all lace with long sleeves and a high straight Neckline. I walked out of the closet wit
