“A little macabre, don’t you think? Having a dinner to celebrate burying someone alive?” Jeriko said as they stood at the door of the Crescent pack house.
Aurora, who had decided to spend a bit of time with Jeriko before attending the gathering at the Alpha Crescent’s house, chuckled. “If anyone deserves a dance on their grave it’s Kane.” she lifted her hand to knock on the door when suddenly it opened.
It had been two weeks since the fight with Kane and his horde of ferals. The town had suffered losses on all sides and, just as before, they were trying to rebuild not only the town but its comfort and security. It was because of this that Warren had decided to have a gathering at the packhouse. Because it was almost as big as the community center, it was very possible to host the town.
