Nyssa’s POV:I had faced death before, I had died, and I had lived.I had faced down betrayal, council hearings, assassination attempts, even bullets flying at me. And yet, none of those things could come close to just how nervous I currently was.My mating ceremony was today.Not tomorrow, today.In just a couple of hours, I was going to officially be the Luna of the Viscount pack. That was… huge.I let out a sigh just as I turned around and stared at my reflection in the mirror. I blinked, and immediately looked away. Once again, I looked absolutely stunning.But still, that wasn’t enough for the women that surrounded me."No," Elena said with a resigned sigh, “It compliments your skin tone. But we need… more.” She paused and turned to face my mother, “That makes sense, right?”“Yes,” my mom answered with a sagely nod before turning to face me, “Sit down, dear.” she whispered,I stifled the urge to groan. Right now, I knew there was absolutely nothing I could do to stop my mother, so
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