The pack members arrive in dozen sporting expensive clothes. As usual, the Omegas were the party servants tonight. However, the good thing was unlike the traditional werewolf pack, Blaine was at least a caring alpha. The Omegas will have their chance to party later when their tasks were done. Sweet music was drifting through the air. The smell of food and perfumes pierced through her nostrils. The decoration was elegant with a kiddie-like vibe. The party motif was Lara's favorite color --beige pink.
"There you are!"
It was Blaine. He approached her.
"Are you enjoying the party?"
She saw him smiling all brilliantly, baring off his perfect teeth. But what moves her was that he was holding their daughter with that, he's such a picture of a great father. She would like to be carried aw
