Diara
Last night was lovely. We had a fantastic time with all our friends and family, and later, Kennis played the piano for us, with Ana even joining in to sing. It was the perfect night, and my mate and I ended the evening with rounds and rounds of passionate s*x. We couldn’t get enough of each other.
This morning, we called a meeting for the entire pack. Kennis wanted to keep them in the dark about the impending war, but I advised against it. The pack needed to understand what was happening and why they would be locked in bunkers for hours.
Kennis and I shared the necessary information, and the hall fell silent. “We believe in you, Alpha!” someone shouted from the crowd, and many others echoed their support.
“Yes! Send that evil hybrid back to the depths of hell where he belongs!”
