Chapter 41 : Getting Ready For The Ball
“You pick. I have no idea,” I say, gazing at a table full of themes for the ball. Wiley, Kent, Jordan, and Elayna are all gazing down at it like they’re studying Kent’s and my detailed plan to trap my father.
After the last five days, I’m swimming in sweet love with my mates, plotting to foil an assassination by staging one, and party planning details.
The party, as Elayna reminds us hourly, is as important as catching my father. After all, enough Alphas and important figures have RSVPed to make the upcoming ball even bigger than last year’s. Shifter feasts and balls are usually packed, but this one could break records.
Alpha Arnold was one of the first to respond weeks ago. I both look forward to and dread seeing him on the night of the ball a week away.
Wiley holds up an archery-themed pattern. “I like this one, and the green makes it pop. We are the Merry Men, after all.”
Kent rubs his chin. “We did green and silver last year. Aurora?”