Chapter 335 Black Diamonds
- Mae POV
- Raven is bouncing on her toes, squealing with delight. For the Queen of Werewolves, she isn't regal. She has a large dress bag in her hands and I am terrified to see what is inside. Raven's style and mine aren't exactly the same. The last ball gown she lent me was amazing but I keep remembering the blood-red one she chose for herself.
- 'Please don't be red,' I chant in my head.