Charlotte
A silver dress. It was perfect for the night Darrin finally fully felt their bond. She wouldn’t feel it yet, but he would. All these years of waiting, and it would be mere hours before it started.
They discussed waiting to mark one another until her birthday when she could feel it. Now, though, she was looking forward to him finally telling her he could feel it.
The dress was a spaghetti strap top, with a skirt that slowed just past her knees. For tonight, she took off Brady’s necklace, and pulled out the ring Darrin had got her. He said to wear it for a special occasion, well, this was it.
The past couple of weeks had been hard, and he still hadn’t explained himself, but she was willing to overlook it tonight. Tonight was much more important than Darrin’s strange w
