Angel’s POV

After coordinating with the allied packs, we arranged a dinner meeting for tonight. All five Alphas, with Kamala standing in for Jalen, would strategize on how to defeat King Jett.

Bonnie, one of the maids, had laid out a bunch of fancy dresses for me to try on. “Ooh this one!” she exclaimed, guiding me to the full-length mirror in Dante’s bathroom. I couldn’t help but smile at the unfamiliar reflection in front of me.

She had on a long, burgundy ...