NALEDI’S POV

I strutted into the darned dining area with my legs on display. 

Korah originally brought in a wedding dress which I was supposed to put on but I set her straight quickly. 

No one, and I mean no one had the right to tell me what to wear. 

That was a right exclusive to me and I didn’t care if it was my mate, the Alpha or the darned moon goddess orders but I will wear what I want to wear. 

“Naledi,” Caellum said with an irritated look on his face. 

I didn’t know if it was because I had missed the atrocity of a dress or because...