Seventy-Nine

CJ

Kia's welcome party grew more intense as more guests arrived, with warm smiles, hugs, and a truckload of gifts. I trusted my pack members to turn up to parties. I had no hand in this, but I suspected that India and the rest of the women were going to create a festive atmosphere.

The house became a madhouse with people shouting over one another and fighting to get in the kitchen at any given time. It was loud and chaotic as their Luna who liked parties was back. Kia always wanted everyone to gather around her and have a nice time without leaving anyone out of the flow.

Everyone wanted to hug her: old friends, acquaintances, family, and even some members of other packs. They called her return a miracle, the best thing to ever happen to the pack, and were happy to know that she was alive.

The stories and rumors were wild, so everyone came to see for themselves. I was surprised at the assorted dishes the buffet table held; Mini Beef Sliders, Bacon-wrapped scallops, Spicy Buffalo Chick