““Here comes the bride,” she trilled and stepped out ahead of me, all the while humming, “Dum-dum-da-dum.” I took a deep breath and gathered up the skirt of the dress before I plodded out on my tennis shoes less than gracefully. “Here’s Mother’s first pick,” I said as I paused and let go of the fabric so the hem puddled on the floor. Despite the wealth of mirrors around me, I avoided looking at my reflection. Instead, I focused on the reactions of Terra and Draco. She had her arms cro...ssed and was frowning. Draco cocked his head, watching me, tapping a finger to his full bottom lip. He looked so dark and brooding amidst the delicate pinks and whites of the room. I imagined him peddling vodka or whiskey, not designing frothy white dresses for women. “So what do you think?” I asked nervously, worried that I didn’t do the gown justice. Why else would Terra be scowling and Draco squinting at me like I’d put it on backward?MoreLessRead More Read Less
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