#Chapter 445- Wedding Preparations

Ella

“Ella!” Cora shouts from the closet, her voice a little frantic. “Ella, help! Please!”

I turn quickly towards the closet, a biscuit and a cup of coffee in each of my hands and Rafe strapped to my chest in his little carrier. “What’s wrong?” I call as I hurry towards her.

But I see the problem immediately as I come to the door, with Cora wrapped up in yards of fabric and one of the stylists tugging fervently at the buttons which close the back.

“It doesn’t fit,” Cora says, her face worried.

“What?” I say, my eyes going a little wide. “But we did a fitting two days ago did you -”

“I guess I got bigger,” Cora sighs, looking down at the little baby bump that makes me so happy to see. “I don’t know – it would be a ridiculous thing to consider with a human baby, but with the way these wolves grow? In leaps and bounds?” She looks back up at me, shaking her head. “I’m sorry Ella what the hell are we going to do?”

“We’re going to use the back-up dress,” I say, grinning widely and shoving the rest of the cookie in my mouth while I put my coffee down on a shelf. Then I move for a big white box I’ve kept secretly in the corner under a pile of other big white boxes.

“Oh, thank god,” the stylist murmurs under her breath, making me laugh.

the seamstresses?” I say to the second stylist, who nods and steps away to place a call on

top off the box and reveal an identical wedding

it over. “I remember how unpredictable it is. At least you aren’t being flown over to another country right

beginning to strip off the first wedding dress as I hang up her second and begin to steam it. “This is….slightly less stressful than

shaking my head and glancing over my shoulder at her. “So,” I say,

Cora says, her voice

gasp a little and turn fully to

” You know that none of this has been important to me, and that Roger and I already

steamer still in my hand. “Don’t

legs, making her laugh. “You’re more comfortable in

the coronation! I

raising her eyebrows at me with a smile. “Everyone loved it.

grinning at her, “you just be perfectly you! And it will be just as

so,” she says with a grin, crossing her arms across her chest. ” Actually, do you have a robe or something I can wear while I wait for

steamer at her and letting out a little burst of

swatting at me and laughing, making me turn away and get back to work. But even as I point

day? I have a feeling it’s going to be a really

the coronation yesterday, but it has been satisfyingly transformed. I was a little hesitant about the choice because I didn’t want everything to look the same, and like we couldn’t make something special for Cora and Roger, but…well, it’s the biggest space we’ve got, and there are crowds of people already waiting outside of

a chic little tuxedo with a white jacket. To my chagrin, he wouldn’t consent to wear his little crown today – kept taking it off his head – but…well, I suppose

that possible,” he laughs, looking around, “when

they’re already such twins anyway, I think that it’s adorable. Not wanting to show up the bride, I opted for a very pale green that looks pretty with my hair. We decided not to wear our crowns today, wanting to be very much the siblings of the bride and groom instead of King and Queen, but

the room again in awe. “I mean, I told

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