Moonlit Reflections

Sabine's pov......

I changed outfits three times.

Three.

Which was ridiculous. Utterly ridiculous.

I stood in front of the huge mirror in my quarters, my arms folded, staring at my reflection like it had personally betrayed me.

"You are an Alpha," I muttered. "Not a nervous girl preparing for a first date."

The word date made my stomach flip.

This was not a date.

This was just...