CHLOE DRAKE
I was exitedly preparing for today. I had my wedding dress hanging on the closet door ready. It was a traditional white dress, just like the normal humans wore for their weddings. It even had a train. I ran my hand over the silky material and enjoyed its softness. Next to it hung a saphire blue silk evening gown for my Luna ceremony later. There was a knock on the main door to the Alpha quarters. I opened it to find two young women standing there. "We have come to do your hair and make up," one of them told me with a big grin. I invited them in, and they got straight down to business. Once they were done, they asked if I would like any help getting into my dress, but I declined. They left, and I sipped the mimosa that one of them had made me. I enjoyed the way that the citrusy
