Wendy's POV

"Are we attending the party?"

Henry was already inside the room when I asked, his hand grazing my shoulder as he gave a small nod of affirmation.

An Omega entered soon after, carrying a gown of deep amethyst and a pair of high heels adorned with crystal embellishments. She began working on my hair, arranging it into an elaborate style that hinted at the importance of the evening.

By the time the preparations were ...