Danielle's POV
The gentle hum of excitement lingered in the air as Josh and Max bid me good luck, their warm hugs filled with well-wishes. I couldn't help but be grateful for the support of my best friend and his partner. As they left, the room seemed to hold a certain quiet magic, a moment of reflection before the whirlwind of the mating ceremony.
A soft knock interrupted my thoughts, and I opened the door to find my mom standing there, a radiant smile on her face. "Oh, Danielle, sweetheart, you look absolutely stunning."
I grinned, feeling a surge of happiness at her compliment. "Thanks, Mom. Josh and Max worked their magic on me."
She stepped into the room, pulling me into a tight embrace. "You've grown into such a remarkable woman, Danielle. Your father and I are so proud of you."
