Dinner fit for a queen

Emily's POV

I couldn't wait to see Jenny. I have missed her so much. We have never been apart from each other and if we have, we have always spoken on the phone at least.

Tonight, I was wearing a knee-length, midnight blue dress with matching ballet flats. Standing by the door, wringing my hands waiting for my sister to arrive. Tyler appeared out of thin air, like magic, and took my hand in his as we walked to the door ready to welcome Jenny and her mate. "Shit!" I said a little too loud.

"What is it my love?"

"What is the name of Jenny's mate?" He smiled sweetly at me. "So caring. His name is Huw and he is my head warrior." I nodded.

At least he has a rank in the pack and now I know his name too. Hopefully, Jenny and I get a chance to catch up later this evening.

Before I could let my thoughts take over me, a car came up the driveway and stopped in front of the steps. Huw got out first and, at lightning speed, ran to the passenger side to open the door and offered his hand to Jenny