#Chapter 33 Guilt and Gifts

Mira I found myself, once again, trying on dresses in front of the mirror. At least it was my own mirror this time, but still— I was never good when it came the time to be fashionable. After that first awful trip to the boutique when I was hassled by the stylist, I had received from the owners several gowns that were suited to my style. All different, but following a similar pattern to the one I had picked out. Dominic must’ve arranged to have them delivered so wouldn’t have to return to the store. I was starting to enjoy the perks of the Alpha class. Tonight I would wear purple, a deep lilac with small pearl buttons up the back. It was gauzy and light, but tailored to an elegant fit. On the table was a box, with two items that Dominic had given to me. Or, that Dominic had directed his Beta, Wyatt, to give to me. I tried not to be annoyed that he didn’t come himself. A book on the history of plant medicine— I was surprised that I had neither read nor heard of it. A b