1st BOOK IN WEREWOLF SERIES
I watch as Michael closes his eyes and slumps to the ground slowly.
I hold him in my arms. Crying and grasping his limp hand.
I just lost my only brother.
#368 in Werewolf
I wake up and feel bummed. There was no smell of bacon this morning. What's the point of getting up now?
I hear Michael banging on my door.
"Come on sis, we have a long day ahead of us!"
I groan and roll out of bed.
I take a hot shower and look through the clothes I bought.
I throw on a pretty blue dress and put some shorts under it in case I have to fight.
I put my hair up let a couple of my curls hang loose in the front.
A little bit of eyeliner and pink lipstick and I am ready for business.
Going down the hall I bump into Derek.
He immediately smiles at me.
"Why, don't you look beautiful."
I blush.
"Thanks."
I walk down the stairs with him following behind.
"So you ready for the party tonight?"
I turn and look at Derek.
"Of course, I heard ya'll were having star country singer tonight. Is it George Strait? Because if it isn't I will-"
Derek cuts me off.
"You'll what?"
I smirk.
"I won't show up."
His smile fades.
"Yes you will, there ain't no way you aren't going to this party."
I giggle.
"I was just kidding around. Don't be such a downer."
He pretends to be offended.
"I am not a downer. Thank you very much. I am the life of the party."
I mutter.
"Yeah because you're the Alpha."
He glares at me.
"No, because I actually am fun."
We eat breakfast and Derek goes out to see how the preparation for the party is going and I Spend the afternoon walking around with Michael exploring the pack.
Michael looks down at his watch.
"Its almost ten. You need to get ready for the party."
I yawn. I am so tired but I'm not going to admit it.
The moon is just rising into the sky.
I go to my room and start my personal little makeover and let me tell you. I look good.
I head outside and see mason jars lighting the way to the party.
I can hear laughing and loud music.
Michael meets me at the entrance.
"You look great Delilah, not as good as me but you'll do."
I smack him in back of the head.
"Just kidding."
I smile sweetly.
"That's what I thought."
A couple of hours go by and I haven't seen Derek.
I head back inside to see if he's okay.
Suddenly I gasp. A hand grabs my arm and I get pulled into a kiss.
I can't tell you how wonderful it felt. My hands feel sparkly and a shiver runs down my arms.
"Derek?"
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