Chapter 11

"Yeah, you look great," Amy squealed and clapped as Layla spun around with a laugh.

"Ok, we are done choosing our outfits, now what about you Faith? My mate will like me in anything, and for sure Layla will be getting laid tonight by hers," she said and smirked, while Layla punched her arm hard.

And I chuckled. "I like the dark green dress over there, but I'm not sure if I would look good," I frowned.

They both rolled their eyes, "you wouldn't know if you don't try it out. You know it's your age to find your mate now, so maybe amongst the thousands of werewolves coming, you will find your mate," Layla said happily.