The Mystical Attraction of Alpha

Chapter 445: Wedding Preparations

Ella

“Ella!” Cora shouts from the closet, her voice a little frantic. “Ella, help! Please!”

I turn quickly towards the closet, a biscuit and a cup of coffee in each of my hands and Rafe strapped to my chest in his little carrier. “What’s wrong?” I call as I hurry towards her.

But I see the problem immediately as I come to the door, with Cora wrapped up in yards of fabric and one of the stylists tugging fervently at the buttons which close the back.

“It doesn’t fit,” Cora says, her face worried.

“What?” I say, my eyes going a little wide. “But we did a fitting two days ago did you -”

“I guess I got bigger,” Cora sighs, looking down at the little baby bump that makes me so happy to see. “I don’t know – it would be a ridiculous thing to consider with a human baby, but with the way these wolves grow? In leaps and bounds?” She looks back up at me, shaking her head. “I’m sorry Ella what the hell are we going to do?”

“We’re going to use the back-up dress,” I say, grinning widely and shoving the rest of the cookie in my mouth while I put my coffee down on a shelf. Then I move for a big white box I’ve kept secretly in the corner under a pile of other big white boxes.

“Oh, thank god,” the stylist murmurs under her breath, making me laugh.

the seamstresses?” I say to the second stylist, who nods and steps away to

top off the box and reveal an identical wedding gown, just one size larger. “How…how did you even have the foresight to see

pregnancy too!” I say, lifting the dress out and carrying it over. “I remember how unpredictable it is. At least you aren’t being flown over to another

as I hang up her second and begin to steam it. “This is….slightly less stressful than

over my shoulder at her. “So,” I say, eager.

says, her voice high

fully to her now. “You’re not excited

and the stylist takes it away. ” You know that none of this has been important to me, and that Roger and I already had the mating ceremony to end all mating ceremonies. So,”

I say, moving to my sister, the steamer still in my hand. “Don’t be anxious, Cora. It’s going to

legs, making her laugh. “You’re more comfortable in the limelight than me, sis,”

was a mess at the coronation! I ran backwards! I

though,” she says, raising her eyebrows at

I say, grinning at her, “you just be perfectly you! And it

crossing her arms across her chest. ” Actually, do you have a robe or something I can wear while I wait for the dress to be ready?

this,” I say, pointing the steamer at her and letting out a little burst of warm steam that makes her jump

even as I point to the robe hanging up in a corner of the closet and Cora dashes over to pull it on, I am filled with

I have a feeling it’s going to be a

a little hesitant about the choice because I didn’t want everything to look the same, and like we couldn’t

a white jacket. To my chagrin, he wouldn’t consent to wear his little crown today – kept taking it off his head – but…well, I suppose that’s all right. “It’s incredible, Dominic – it’s beyond

possible,” he laughs, looking around, “when

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