TW: Mention of a pup loss
“Mama, I’d like my hair in a fishtail braid please,” Dawn said to Lillyn, who was putting Farrah’s hair in an intricate updo. It had braids at the front and was pulled into a curled bun. They had Omega’s to help them, but Lillyn loved doing her daughter’s hair.
“Whatever you want, my sweet. This night will be wonderful. I bet you will be dancing all night.”
“Yeah, right. But just with the men of the family, no one that would actually be interested in us. I thought Eli’s ball was next week,” Farrah said.
“Who said this was Eli’s ball?” Lillyn asked.
“King Maxon, I heard him talking about Eli’s ball and when I asked if there was anything I could do to help, he said no, that tonight was all taken care of.”
“Hmmm, maybe that was a little white lie. Eli’s
