VIOLET SWAN

ITALY.

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"You look absolutely beautiful, Vi," Kate compliments me, making me spin around. "Grandma Ross was right when she said silver is a color that suits you perfectly, sweetheart."

I can't help but blush at her comment. I glance at myself in the mirror again and won’t deny how much I like the reflection staring back at me—the way I look tonight feels magical.

"Thank you," I mutter shyly, trying to change the subject. "Is it time to go?"

"Yes, you're absolutely right," she smiles, stepping closer to the mirror to adjust her makeup and fix her hair. Kate is perfection personified—everyone in the pack wants her attention because of her beauty. "Let’s go, or we’ll be late."

"Y-yes," I stammer, snapping out of my daze. It’s hard for me to understand how Kate is still single when she’s so stunning. I keep repeating to myself: *In the pack, girls want to get close to her, and guys can’t stop looking at her.* So why hasn’t she had any close frie