Fortunately, Harper soon came out of the fitting room quickly.

Just sitting here had made me nod off a bit.

Harper called my name softly, and my eyes snapped open.

I was thankful that Harper didn’t seem to notice my strangeness. She was too wrapped up in her dress…as she should be. She lifted the hem of the big mating dress and walked around in front of her and Damian.

Wolf shifters didn’t have the same superstitions about mates seeing the dress before the wedding, which I’d always ...