She shakes her head as she releases me. “Okay, we have to get you both dolled up a bit, this is not our usual casual dinner. Let’s get started on your hair and make-up.” She claps, changing the subject abruptly. We spend the next twenty minutes brushing, drying, curling, and applying to the Luna’s specifications. Then she put us both in light sleeveless maxi dresses.
Mine was a navy blue with a deep ‘V” in the front and wide straps over my shoulders. She pulled the ribbon at the empire waist tight, accentuating the small amount of curves I have. Sierra’s was a deep muted red, bringing out the color of her hair and eyes. The thin spaghetti straps looked like they would give with any wrong movement. We both had comfortable wedges that matched.
As we are doing a final look in the mirror, Luna Ava walks out in a pristine white cocktail dress complete with dainty chandelier earrings and grecian sandals with straps wrapped around her ankles.
“Wow! You look amazing.” Sierra beamed at her.
“What? This old thing?” She laughs at us. “Actually this is my favorite dress, I have it in every color. It’s so comfy and I can dress it up or down.
“Speaking of, why are we dressing up? Your backyard barbecues have never been fancy before?” I look at her in the mirror.
“We have some special guests tonight, and we are right on time to annoy all of the men! She giggled like a teenager.
She leads us through the sitting room to the elevator. It dings and we all step in.
“How are we annoying the guys?” Sierra asks, looking just as amused.
“I told them to be ready in thirty minutes. It’s been an hour and a half. And they had all better be waiting with bated breath for our arrival.” We laugh at
her dramatics. “If I told them how long they really had, they would have taken their time to get you two back to me and I couldn’t have that.
The elevator dings and comes to a stop. The doors open to the hallway just off the kitchen and we can hear lots of chatter.
“Luna Ava, what’s going on? Who’s here?” I ask, a little worried I shouldn’t be here.
“With the trials tomorrow we have a few guests, so I am hosting a little get together to introduce everyone.” She is super vague. She’s never been
purposefully vague with us before. What is going on?
We follow the sounds of the voices into the kitchen and it is a sight. The Alpha is in a navy blue suit with a white button down shirt, no tie, and the top
button undone. Looking business casual. The rest of the pack leaders are dressed similarly, all dark suits and white shirts. They looklike they just got
done with a business meeting. Delta Gwen has a beautiful dark purple cocktail dress on. I don’t know if I have ever seen her dressed with heels on
before. I always thought she was pretty, but she is gorgeous in this halter dress that shows off all her strong muscles, but she doesn’t look
unfeminine. And don ‘t get me started on her black lace up heels. They look like a soft material and go up tall past her ankle with thick straps lacing
the front.
Once I stop drooling over Delta Gwen’s shoes, I notice all the guys are in dress slacks and button down shirts. The twins, who don’t usually dress
alike, are in matching silver gray shirts with black pants that have a shine to them. The silver of the shirt highlights their very different eye colors, but
makes them brighter somehow. Oliver is in all black as usual, his sleeves rolled up showing off the corded muscles of his forearms and the tattoos
that are slowly beginning to crawl down his arms. Sam is ina soft pink shirt, showing off his flamboyant nature without being overwhelming. My
brother is in a navy blue shirt that oddly seems to match my dress and slate gray pants.
Everything fits these guys to perfection. Man it just got hot in here.
These boys are out of their usual attire so this must be really important. Asl finish my assessment of the people I know, I find three that are unfamiliar
to me standing at the far end of the kitchen talking with Warrior Nickloas and Warrior Thomas. Before I can question the Luna, we are noticed by
Alpha Lucas.
