Dead Luna – Chapter 51
Amelia’s POV
“What about this one?” I ask mom, showing her a conservative navy dress with white piping trim on the collar, sleeves, and pockets.
“Oh, yes!” She says, adding it to the heaps of clothes we intend to try on. I’ll be a Luna soon, somewhere. And mom will need a bit of an upgrade to her wardrobe. She needs to have more than just one dress suitable for dinner. “You have such a good eye, dear!”
ha Derricks credit card to pay for my purchase, but I still had my own money from my last paycheck
a second opinion or two.
polka dots.
plenty of compliments, but I’m still uncertain. Next I try on an emerald green satin ball gown with a sweetheart neckline and black lace accen
ryone is complimentary, but I’m not sure. Mom, however, looks great in the navy
ide I don’t need a second opinion, and go directly to pay for it, and have it bagged up to keep it a surprise. Then I have Jackson pay for my moms dresses. She has worked for the pack in the kitchens for over 2 decades, they can pay for a few dresses without me feeling guilty about it.
l Run is better off than Silver Falls, but neither can hold a candle to the financial power of Winter Moon.
ial to oatmeal raisin. I had honestly never met a cookie yet that I didn’t like.
a HUGE pregnant Chelsea! I was SO excited to see all my friends, and invited them all inside to enjoy the cookies mom and I just had baked, and Derrick was especially happy to come in for a moment sin
had told him of the flower arrangement I had received from Leo, and he was trying to one up him, “accidentally” including my favorite among the other flowers.
ave this pack as quick as I can, without him.
to be on bed rest, but Rachel and Belinda are down for going out for burgers and then to the club for drinks and dancing.
don’t wanna wake up to Sky or any other werewolf sampling our hooha again.
I agree!
ay. Who else had known who my best friends could be, or that they hadn’t visited me since I’d been back? Derrick will want any and all information he can get before our final date tomorrow, in order
mom worked in the pack house kitchens. Plus I felt drawn to him long before my 18th birthday when I finally felt the mate bond.
between the sheets action with the Alpha, but not if it’s nothing more than a ploy to force me into being his Luna against my wishes.
ound the neck, with no bra. It was a very hot day, and I wanted to be comfy.
ders, then just soda afterwards. But it’s a Saturday night, and people are there at the club to party. A couple of single wolves are wanting to dance with me, moving and grooving to the beat of the loud music. Jackson keeps my drink full and waiting for me every time I go back to the table thirsty.
the fresh air. Only I don’t feel like that would be a good idea. I just want to go sit down.
ing to steer me to the door.
“No!”
e was your type…”
me up and carry me outside.
tight. “Let me go!”
m, and the smell of your heat is getting stronger.”
est was soda… wasn’t it?
oda on the rocks.”
led in, I push him aside and throw up in the parking lot.
them on!”
ut loud. “I better get your friends, and get you home. Stay here with the car locked, I’ll be right back.”