Kassandra's POV
I wanted to dress Missy well for tonight. Jax is there, and I guess it will be a perfect chance for them to enjoy each other's company. I know that when Jax finds her there, he'll take the girl from the crowd.
And Missy deserves good things. She's kind.
"Just what I thought, you really look good!" I exclaimed the moment she slid on her dress.
I decided to put on her makeup first then mine. Now that she's all and well, I let her pick the sandals she wants to wear.
"Kassandra, I'll just have the two-inched white one."
I pouted. "The stiletto will look good though."
She forced another smile. "But I am not used to wearing one. I might slip."
"Oh, sorry," I said and pick the white pointed sandal. "There you go~"
"Goodness, Kassandra, it's almost five forty-five and you're still in your robe!"
I widen my eyes. "That fast?!"
"Alpha will surely be mad when he knows that you fixed me first. You don't have enough time—"