Mia
I was in charge of making dresses, although not the ones used in large events, but simple dresses.
I have always had a passion for dressmaking. Maybe because I had read somewhere in my dad's journal that my late mom also had a talent for making dresses or because I didn't have enough dresses as a girl should while growing up. Regardless, I loved what I did.
I couldn't just stay indoors all day long without doing anything. I was a guest, but I couldn't take advantage of their kindness and hospitality.
My mind wandered to the events that had been going on lately in the Pack. No matter how discreet the twins or Daisy wanted to be, I could tell something was wrong. I didn't ask as it was none of my business but I wasn't a fool either. I may be in the Pack for the time being but that
