Abby ran back and forth, preparing everything for the welcoming party, which they had postponed for over five months. Her worries measured up to the sky, but she felt restlessly excited, hoping Avery would love the party she had prepared. Many others helped her, preparing dishes to serve, including sweets, purchasing presents to give to her, making sure she would feel loved.
“How long didn’t we have a party?” Young Oliver asked when he stopped by once he dropped the tables he carried out of the storage to the center of their pack, where they set up the stage for the upcoming event. Abby had to think thoroughly, searching in her memories for the last event they had.
“I think Alpha’s birthday,” Abby suddenly stated, realizing the lack of social events in the pack. Oliver got lost in his me
