AMBER POV
Dinner was at the most exclusive restaurant in the pack.
I had barely caught my breath from what had happened in the locker room when I found a neatly wrapped box with a satin bow tucked inside one of the lockers. Alan had planned this. Every single detail.
Inside the box was a deep turquoise blue dress with a V-line and long sleeves, hugging my body like a glove. A pair of golden stilettos rested beside it, gleaming under the dim lights. He had chosen everything for me.
Special.
Loved.
Cared for.
I slipped into the dress, adjusting the fabric over my curves, and did a light touch of makeup—just enough to erase the "I just got my brain f..ked out" look from my face. When I turned, Alan was already dressed, his crisp suit fitting him like a second skin, the turquoise of h
