Alana’s POV
“Hey,” I say, clearing my throat in an attempt to get rid of my high pitched voice.
“Hey, Alana,” and a quirky smirk is all it takes for me to forget how to string sentences together. “I’m sorry I couldn't see you before bed yesterday. After my discussion with Tyler, we had to start with preparations. What have you been up to?” He asks with his hunched shoulders brooding over my small frame and blocking the burn of the sun.
“Not much,” I say, keeping the sentences short. The shorter they are, the easier it will be for my brain to process them and let them out. “Preparations for…”
“A get-together is coming. We’re hosting and inviting pack members.” He takes my hands in his to emphasize the “we’re” and a whizz runs through my skin. “Other packs will be joining us as tradition, including some that share the same… concern … with us. It’ll also allow us to meet with the Alphas of the packs that have been getting attacked recently so that we can put heads together. Mom and Dad will be here too.”
“Wow. You mean Alpha Micheal and Luna Valentina?”
“Yes. My parents will be attending, as well as invites from other packs.”
“That means it’s a big deal.”
“You can say that.”
“It is. I heard that your parents only come down to the pack on important occasions. Seeing as they will be in attendance, it means it’s a big deal.” I sigh. “Plus people from other packs? Whew!”
“I guess it is a big deal then.” His chest rumbles with a peal of laughter that does not part from his lips. He takes on a serious expression. “As Luna, you’re supposed to oversee some of the preparations for the day. Will you be okay with that?”
“If I know what to do, I think I can try,” I say. I’m trying not to shy away from the responsibilities. Doing them can help me get closer to the pack.
“You will have help from pack members, as well as Coral, Tyler, and myself.”
“Won’t you be busy with your Alpha duties?”
“Yes, but that doesn’t mean I won’t have time for you too. I’m good at multitasking,” he winks.
Whatever he meant by that had me blushing like a teenager.
“Okay. What do we need to put in place?”
“Accommodation for the guests, food, drinks, and prepping the hall for the party. That’s all you should be occupied with. We can handle the rest.”
“Hmm,” I nodded.
“Yeah.”
“How many people are we talking about? The guests.” I asked.
“Quite a number. Other than pack members, we should have around thirty visitors altogether.”
My mind swivels through how much work there will be to be done. This would be my first time attending a party and overseeing it instead of serving as the help. My heart beats erratically with… excitement… anxiety… both?
“I can do it. We can do it. Right.” It sounds more like a question than a statement.
Axel being Axel senses my nervousness and runs the flat of his thumb over my knuckles once and twice, causing a calm sizzle to run up my hands.
I inhale a lung full of his manly aroma. Musky and sexy scent, and I breathed out slowly.
“We sure can.” Is all he says and brushes his lips against my cheek, close to my lips.
“Splendid.” I nod repeatedly. Too eagerly.
“Luna.” A pretty blonde haired teenager comes into view. She’s clasping a book against her breasts and bowing a distance from Axel and me. “I’m sorry to bother you. Alpha, hi.”
She looks familiar. I must have seen her around the pack a few times, but not enough to know her name or speak with her.
“Kennedy, how are you doing? Staying out of trouble?” Axel answers first.
It’s remarkable how he knows almost all, if not all the pack members by name and also knows quite a bit about them and their families. Effortlessly, might I add.
“Yes, Alpha,” she giggles. She should be no more than fifteen, but her giggle carries a speck of a crush for Axel.
I chuckle inwardly.
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