Party 1

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The formal greeting of the Alpha takes place at noon on the Alpha's compound. It is all sun dresses and Polo shirts, and that does not really sound like werewolves but it is apparently how it is done. This is the first time me or my sister has seen a new Alpha come into power. 

I am wearing a vintage swing dress that my mother wore to greet the late alpha when she mated with my father. I now wear it because it shows of my c-cup cleavage very nicely. The pink wedges made my calves look very muscular, and my legs seem like they are a mile longer. 

The expectation of wanting the see the new Alpha is very thick in the air. Everyone is mingling, I glide around speaking with the old and wiser wolves of the pack. They are polite, but I can hear what they say when I walk away. It's like they can not comprehend that I am still a Were just like them. Needless to say that I am not really enjoying this.  

Then again, I have not really been enjoying much since my eighteenth birthday. My sister says that it is because I have not been mated yet. Most of the women that are my age group are not yet mated, so I don't feel much out of place. 

I feel fingers brush my shoulder, causing a shiver to race down my spine. My animal throws a fit as I turn to see a tall man standing behind me. His overwhelming scent reaches my nose, and another shiver goes through me. 

His eyes widens. "Hello. I'm Alpha Danny."

"Hello." I say bowing my head in respect. "I am Freya Hon." 

"You look very young to be attending this party." The Alpha gazes up and down my body. I do the same to him. He holds himself very tall, and he is very tall, over six feet at least. His shoulders are as square as his jaw. Both his hands are held behind his back, and his feet are shoulder width apart. He is wearing a grey button up that is tucked into nice fitting khakis, but he might as well be wearing an army uniform. 

"My sister was my guardian, and she is mated with her own kids now." I smile at him, showing my sharp canine teeth that I inherited from my father.   

The Alpha smiles back, it shocks me to see even sharper canine teeth. "You are coming tonight, right?" He asks, stepping closer to me. I gaze around to see many of the other guests stopping to look at us standing this close. 

I look back at the alpha, but his eyes have never left me. "Would not miss it." I nod at him.

He turns to walk away, only to stop and bend to whisper into my ear. "Be sure to find me." The Alpha turns away without another word. I shiver as I watch him walk away from me. 

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