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~I have late night conversations with the moon, he tells me about the sun and I tell him about you~
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Daniel

"Are you ready for tonight?" Corbyn asked me as he adjusted his tie in the mirror.

"Never been more."

"So, you're not nervous at all?" he asked as he wiggled his eyebrows in the mirror. I just shook my head as I cracked a smile. He gave a look to say that he didn't believe me for a second before continuing, "Packs are coming in from all over. This house is going to be filled with hot, unmated she wolves, in which one of them just might be your mate, and you're not nervous at all?"

"Not even a little bit," I said.

"Wow," he marveled, "If it was me, I would be freaking out already. Heck, if you remember I had been. Just the thought of meeting my mate had my wolf clawing at my insides, wanting to meet her but terrified about what she will think. I lucked out with Christina ."

"Well you aren't me," I laughed at him, standing to go to the closest to pick out a decent shirt to wear for tonight.

"That I am not, thank god!" he laughed, "Hurry up and get ready," he said before leaving and closing the door behind him.

I started to mess with my tie. Every time I tried to wrap it around my neck, it just seemed to get tangled. I started to get frustrated and ripped the tie in half.

Calm down human.

I can't Knox, I tell my wolf, I can't stop thinking about tonight. Do you think she will be there?

I hope she is. I just want our mate! he called out.

You and me both, buddy, I thought, You and me both.

***

Music blasted through the house as I made my way down the stairs. Streams of people were filing into the house as many went straight to the dance floor. Each stopped by to nod their heads in respect, saying happy birthday. But the more people entered, the faster the house filled.

Within an hour, people were pouring out of every door and window. I went around the room talking to each of the other alphas and betas that had come Although I tried not to think about it, I couldn't get my thoughts off my mate.

Maybe she was here. Maybe she was coming. Maybe I wouldn't find her tonight.

The last thought put a frown on my face at the idea of not meeting her tonight.

"Why you frowning?" Corbyn came up to me, slinging his drunk arm around me in a supportive manner, "She not here yet?"

"Nope."

"Well nothing we can do now," he slurred, "Come on. Reid set up beer pong in the basement."

I cracked a grin at his drunken behavior before following him downstairs. Most of my friends were down there, laughing as Walker tried to walk to the table before failing and collapsing onto the couch.

Jonah called me over to his team as we shot the ping pong balls into the red cups. By the time we won, both Jonah and Corbyn were extremely drunk.

"We're out of beer," Corbyn said.

"I'll go get more," I told her as I made my way up the stairs.

I pushed past the people blocking the hallway, trying to make my way to the kitchen. But the second I reached the door, a scent hit me like a truck. The smell of vanilla and honey invaded my senses, blocking me out of everything else in my surroundings. It was her.

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Hey!
Could you please comment what you expect to happen?
I'm really curious.

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