-Andrew-
Cora just walked in wearing a ball gown, Liam links me, a laugh to his voice.
Goddess. She’s lost her mind. I put the T-shirt back in the drawer, then go to the closet to find a nicer shirt. I’m not wearing a suit, but I won’t show up dressed like a kid, either.
I want to, though. For whatever reason, Cora thinks she’s finding her mate today. I think she’s forgotten we’re related to nearly everyone here. Well, I suppose there are guards around, but the ones that get near us are all older. Anyone younger is off being trained. There are some younger guys on staff, but not many. Realistically, this isn’t going to be her day.
I button the shirt and run my hand through my hair, looking in the mirror. It will do. It’s more effort than I usually give. I didn’t want to com
