Creed watched and waited he stood in the side lines patently he was willing to wait for what he wanted. He had waited thousands of years to finally have what he wanted so what was another day. He stood in the mirror adjusting his pressed black suite. He once again stood outside of the pack house looking in at all of the wolves as they danced there cares away he watched Mia smiling ear to ear so wrapped up in her love for her possessive and bossy mate. He watched Jason and the love of his life dance holding onto each other like it was the last time because neither of them knew when the poison was going to kill Jason he looked worse and worse everyday putting up at good front for his pack but when no one was watching he cried, he panicked, he mourned the lose of his life he had yet to live.