Laura's POV
I stood in my closet, staring at the few dresses my mother had picked out for me to wear tonight. My dad planned this elaborate dinner with Zayden and his parents and our few higher members of our coven. I really didn't want to do this. I just knew i didn't have much of a choice. I tried to sit down with my dad and explain everything. He just wouldn't listen. He was too busy loving the idea of me with him and getting things planned. I was literally talking to the wall. After about twenty minutes of trying, i just gave up and headed back to my room. My mother came in a half hour after that and told me about this formal dinner dad was throwing. What shocked me the most was that Zayden agreed to come. Maybe there was hope for us after all, or maybe he didn't want to tell his par
