A Gamma’s Revenge 

Chapter 335 Figure Out 

Giselle’s p.o.v. 

I knew I wouldn’t be able to keep a straight face when Morgan linked me. 

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Can you imagine what Gillean will look like in a dress? Morgan had asked me and my imagination had started running wild. 

Suddenly I hear Casimir laughing next to me and I believe that he finally understands what Morgan and I had been talking about. 

“Damon, is there a book in the library on this subject?” ask, I need something to take my mind of Gillean in a dress. 

“It is in my office, I will get it for you.” Damon says as he gets up and walks out of the dining room. He places the book in front of me, when he returns to the dining room and I open it to the book’s index page. Just going through the chapter titles to see what kind of information I can find in here. 

I do some quick math to discover that about a quarter of the book is on dress code, there must be quite a lot of rules for the dress code to the Introduction Ceremony or the Crowning. 

There is a chapter on themes and decorations, one chapter on who to invite or how to not invite someone and even a chapter on seating arrangements. 

“Looks like we will have a few busy weeks ahead of us, there is a chapter on almost everything you can think of. I might have wanted this information before last night, though.” I say as I wink at Casimir. 

He has been looking over my shoulder and he has seen what I have seen, not something to look forward 

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“Okay, lets do this tomorrow. I think we need a good night’s rest to be able to handle this.” Casimir says, before carrying me out of the dining room. 

Mom and Yara are already discussing color schemes, but I am not going to let Mom help with planning this event. I will end up wit a damn bow on my ass, not going to happen again. 

Yeah, it happened to me, just once. Mom thought it would be nice to put me in a dress for a Christmas party in the Pack–house and it was pretty to see, until I turned around of course. Grayson still teases me with it from time to time and I have never let Mom pick a dress for me without knowing exactly what it looked like. 

“Thinking about your favorite dress?” Grayson asks as he walks past me, real fast. 

I growl as I run after him and like always I manage to grab him, before he’gets away too far. Okay, Adora might have helped me a tiny bit. 

“Grayson, mention that dress ever again and I am going to make you eat it. I have warned you before, but this is the last time.” I growl next to his head. 

He probably thinks that I am kidding, but unfortunately for Grayson I still have that dress. It is a reminder to me to never trust my Mother blindly again and to cheer me up when I feel down, but don’t tell Grayson that. 

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“What are the two of you talking about, Sweetheart?” Casimir asks, while he tries to separate me and my Brother. 

“Casimir, it is best to move back a little. Depending on what Grayson is going to say or do, your Mate might kick his ass.” Dad says from somewhere behind me. 

It wouldn’t be the first time that Grayson and I settle an argument with our fists and we never care about our surroundings or who witnesses it. 

“Giselle. You looked cute…” Adora doesn’t let him finish his sentence, as she shoves him against the wall. 

“Don’t you dare finish that sentence, Grayson.” She growls. “Or I will help Giselle to shove that dress down your throat, is that clear?” 

We can hear him mumble a yes and that is enough for us at the moment, so we release him without warning. 

“Sorry, Giselle. I know how much you hated that dress, but I need to tell you this and I hope you can keep yourself from reacting for a minute. Every male in our Pack thought the same thing, you looked really good in that dress and you were only thirteen. 

No one had a problem with a certain part of the dress, except for you. The only reason I bring it up is because of your reaction and I like rattling your cage.” Grayson says. 

“Okay, now I would like to know which part of the dress bothered you, Giselle?” Yara asks. 

“Just a bow on the back of her dress.” Mom replies and turn around to look at her. 

“Just a bow, Mom. That damn thing was huge and attached to my ass.” I growl, before I walk back to Casimir’s room. 

I doubt anyone would have ever told Grayson or my parents the remarks I heard during the party and the following months. It is the only reason I hate it when Grayson brings up the dress, he never knew what anyone said behind his back. 

Some would say 

at I looked like a porcelain doll and that was the least terrible remark of them all. It was the whispers from the males that were horrible and each remark was of a sexual nature. 

Females would make remarks, if I spent too much time close to a male and it didn’t matter to them which male was standing next to me. Yeah, I even got those remarks if I was with Grayson. 

Casimir has followed me to our bedroom and instead of asking me to talk to him, he just holds me in his 

arms. 

“I can feel that there is more to this than just a bow on a dress, I will listen whenever you are ready.” Casimir whispers next to my ear, while he runs his hand up and down my back. 

I know I will tell him about it and I will show him the dress, just so I can hopefully get an answer from Casimir. I hope he can tell me why that the dress triggered so many nasty remarks, I have never been able to figure it 

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