"Remember to deliver my clothes and personal belongings, Mom?" Rosalie told her mom again.
They boarded the chopper that was to return them to their pack.
"Sorry, Luna, but you can only send her personal stuff. Gabriel yelled instead, "I prefer to buy Rosy a whole new wardrobe."
She looked at him, startled; why in the world would he want to pay for her stuff? He waved at them, ignoring her until the chopper flew off and the door closed.
"Why would you want to purchase new clothes for me, Gabriel? She questioned him, "My closet is filled with so many items that I don't need to buy anymore. Where else would I put them?"
They strolled back to the car together as the man grabbed her hand. He signaled to the driver, seated her in the front seat, and took the wheel. "You get to choose all
