"Okay," Bree said. "The last people we need to ask is Manny and his wife."
"Can we please just figure this out already?" Jett hit his head against the dash of the car. The last thing he wanted to do was deal with all of this. He just wanted to call the number and get it over with already.
"I mean," Blake said from the back seat. "We already know they're going to want to go. Both of them love parties!"
"We need to know for sure," Bree argued. "This is the first party we've ever gotten invited to from the Reverence Pack, and I'm not going to mess this up!"
"Oh, come on, Bree," Alex rolled his eyes. "You know Jett was the only one invited. They're just trying to be polite and tell him that he could bring us along."
"Can't we just give them a rough estimate and leave it at that?" Jett asked.
"You are so cute when you pout," Bree ruffled his hair. It reminded him of when they were both just siblings rather than leaders. "Look Jett, I know you so desperately want to talk to him again, but this is the last place."
He groaned. His sister always had to make things more complicated than it needed to be. He was sure that the Reverence Pack wouldn't care if they told them a higher number and less actually showed up. Hell, the whole pack would be coming if they asked everyone. No one had really seen much of that territory, or their pack house. Jett was only thinking about a few key people, but Bree always had to think of more.
Manny, the Gamma of the pack, was the only one of them that lived in the city. Him and his wife, Sophia ran a local bar in town. It was the best place for a drink and one of the best tourist attractions for a night out on the town. And Sophia, or 'Sophie' as most called her, was the best barista that they could have ever asked for. The omega woman ran that bar with the iron fist that she had gotten from her mother.
"Hey guys!" Sophie waved at them as they came in. The bar wasn't open just yet, but she seemed to be getting ready for it. Her dark hair was tied up in a bun as she worked her way through the room, getting everything ready.
"Sophie!" Bree ran up to hug her. "I have so much to tell you!"
"As long as it doesn't have anything to do with reunions," Sophie sighed. "I've been dealing with so many problems with plane tickets lately."
"You mean for your family reunion?" Jett asked. Sophia was from one of the largest omega families. They're all a talkative bunch that love to keep in contact with everyone. Since it's difficult for everyone to see each other all the time, they plan a reunion for all of them every few years. It helped the Valor Pack stay on good terms with her old pack at least. He was happy to befriend a pack from so far away. It helped their reputation and growth.
"Didn't you already order plane tickets for that?" Blake asked. "I thought you did that last year or something."
"I did," she shook her head. "But now they canceled them on me due to some kind of mix-up in their system and I've been fighting tooth and nail to get them to actually fix it for me again."
"If anything, I'll drive you all the way up there, Sophie," Jett smiled. "It's about time I visit that old alpha of yours anyway."
"Oh, that reminds me!" Sophia smiled. "Alpha Leo retired from his position about a year ago."
"Wait, what?!" Alex looked shocked. "I thought they were waiting on his son to find his mate or something dumb like that."
Man was Jett glad that their pack wasn't that way. If that were the case he would have never been allowed to lead.
"Why do you think I had to make two vacations last year?" Sophie asked.
"Because your brother got mauled by a rogue or something?"
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The Secrets of The Reverence Pack
Fantasy"You're bruised," the boy came up to him slowly. His calculated demeanor melted as he walked and for once, Jett saw the eighteen-year-old behind the princely mask he always hid behind. "It'll heal," he assured him. "You look a bit beat yourself." "I...
