After entering the hotel room, Isabella couldn’t wait to instruct Ava, her fellow werewolf and loyal companion. "Ava, take out the most expensive fabric from the suitcase. I need to make a gown for Theo. He cannot become a laughingstock in front of the entire capital. In our werewolf society, appearances matter, especially at important events like this."
Ava didn’t dare to waste a moment. In the werewolf way, quick response to a pack - mate's request was a sign of loyalty. She quickly gathered the fabric, needles, scissors, sketch paper, and brushes, her movements swift and efficient.
Isabella swiftly sketched a few designs, her werewolf - enhanced creativity flowing. "Ava, which one do you think looks the best?"
Ava admired each design, unable to pick just one. "Bella, all your designs
