Meredith stood looking in the mirror at Madame Z's. She had been in that very spot many times over the past week. Madame Z had tossed all different types of gowns and cocktail dresses. Her week had been long and went by in such a flash she couldn't even remember all the things Madame Z had stuffed her into.
She did recall a few pant suits and hybrid pants and dress. She wasn't sure of what Madame had finally decided on but she was meant to be the center focus of the event. She had put it together with a great deal of help from Jacob and Helena 'trying' to help.
Helena was doing anything but help as she was stopping by when she thought Brayden would be home alone. At least that's what it seemed like to Meredith and she wasn't sure why. She assumed Helena wanted to ask Brayden something about Edward without anyone knowing.
