Annabelle stared at Aria disapprovingly. Aria, however, avoided her sister's gaze and stared blankly at the jet black bracelet that hung coldly against her wrist.
'Aria listen.. when Brax gets back from his boundary check, you should demand he walks with you'. Anna spoke with authority.
Anna wore a white dress, that emphasised her bump to her womb. I on the other hand, wore a flowy black dress that rested just above my knees.
'It is times like this that I really wish I could talk to mother. She is always great with advice'. I sighed.
She stared at me worriedly.
'Mother would never understand or condone you being infatuated with a Werewolf'.
I let out a frustrated sigh.
'I know that'.
She then gave me a huge grin.
'I have an idea'.
And just like that I spent the whole day mentally preparing to do as my sister requested.
