Ryker's POV-
"Why on earth are there so many shades of purple?! Two shades, light and dark would be just fine!" I groaned in frustration while combing through the aisles of table clothes. I heard Amelia laugh over my shoulder so I turned to look at her. She's been selecting things for just over an hour and these blasted table cloths were the last thing they needed. I was throughly done with this and had resigned myself to stepping down if I ever had to plan another freaking party. Since she's helped a few packs plan their Luna Ceremony she only needed me to explain their pack traditions to point her in the right direction.
We quickly finished up and loaded the trailer with everything we would need for tonight. I let out a soft sigh now that this half of the planning was done. Amelia wa
