Chapter 127. The Dresses

I didn't sleep well last night, I sit staring at my plate. I've barely eaten anything, but I don't feel well. At all, and I'm not sure if it's just because everything is happening at once.

"Are you okay?" Lyra smiles at me.

"Yeah, I think I'm just exhausted because of everything."

She nods. "And still no break because it's straight into planning the wedding." She laughs, but she is right. May, my maid and one who will stay my personal maid, has already brought me a pile of magazines on weddings.

It hasn't even been twenty-four hours. Yet, I've been asked about the wedding over and over. It's happening quickly, far quicker than I thought it would.

"I love this dress." Sage turns the magazine, and I peer at it. It's her style; it has flowers on it. She loves nature, wolves, and such, though, so I expected as much.

"It certainly looks like the perfect