Freya walked into the station, "Ugh! My mother is such a pain! I hate this!" she complained. Bardik smiled she was like a sister to him in so many ways that when she complains about her mother and the party he has to look at her and do a double-take. His sisters would be on cloud nine. They love parties! Hell, most women he knows love parties! Right now that's what all the she-wolves at the pack are talking about, the upcoming ball his own mother is planning for his own birthday. He just smiled inwardly at least he had a few months to wait. "She's happy to have you back and alive, Freya. Cut the poor woman some slack will you?" He said smiling as he wiped his hands on the towel. "What about you and a certain tall male?" Bardik asked changing the subject to Alev. To he