Monica Hamilton preened in the mirror a little longer than intended. She could feel her stomach building up, this time it wasn't her pregnancy. She could feel the butterflies each time she caught herself in the mirror. The thoughts of facing the elders and the rest of the members of the pack accelerated her heartbeat.
That morning she had dressed to look the role of their Luna.
Jeff had shown her to a closet full of dresses, shoes, and other clothing accessories. He had helped her pick out the right outfits which is how she ended up in a cape-sleeve trumpet gown.
The glam team did a great job with her face and she loved the work done on her face. It was the first time she had makeup on.
Her hair was nicely swept into a neat bun and secured with some pearl hairpins.
She rehearsed her s
