Nora
She and the girls had gone all out for the Masquerade Ball. They’d spent an entire month just shopping online, driving out to dress stores and trying on gowns from the lists they’d compiled of dresses they thought they might like to wear. Narrowing down their choices to just one dress over the weeks.
She’d ummed and ahhed over even what color to wear. Should she go with blue or black? Stick to her pack's colors that came from the black rose itself. She’d tried on many dresses now, in both black and blue, and had not really been happy with any of them, and she knew it was solely because she didn’t actually know what she wanted to wear was all.
In the end, it was Paloma that had found her a dress. She’d walked out of the change room in the dress store she’d found her dress in, which
