Emily's POV
I laugh at my best friend Jason, as the waitress poured a milkshake on his head.
He pouted rolling his eyes at me.
"It's all your fault" I say pointing a finger at him, shaking my head.
Jason here thought it was a good idea to ask the waitress girl if she was a virgin, we both knew she wasn't, because of all the men we could smell on her, thanks to our wolf's heightened smelling.
"Get yourself cleaned up loverboy, We have to make it home before six, mom will kill us if we don't" I say standing up.
"Why?" he questions.
"Don't you ever listen at pack meetings?" I ask him curiously, my head hanging to the side watching as he used a piece of napkin another waitress bought him to wipe the milkshake from his body.
He shrugs.
"I'm always shagging" he says cockiness filling his voice.
I roll my eyes, "Your such a player"
"Thanks babe, wanna play with me sometime" he asks wiggling his eyebrows motioning to his lower region.
I grinned, "Come at me again, and I'll make Lucas bite it off"
He whines chuckling, "I'll keep on trying"
"Whatever" I mutter, thinking about my white fluffy husky Lucas, got to say I love that dog.
"Let's go"
He nods following me out of the cafe and to his car, a sleek black Avalon. I love it, I always wished I had one, instead I have to use my mom's car, which I hate. Anyway we got in the car and headed to the pack house.
After a few minutes of driving we arrived the huge mansion in the middle of the woods.
Kids ran around playing and warriors paraded the place.
I sighed, this was home.
I entered the house, people greeted me and Jason as we past by.
"Mom!" I shout, as I saw the short blonde haired woman running around the kitchen.
"Em, your here, Jason" she greets.
"Luna" he responds.
My mom was the Luna of our werewolf pack if you didn't figure it out already.
"Get dressed you two, Alpha Brice, will be here any second."
"Al-Al-alpha Brice?" Jason stutters a terrified expression on his face
Alpha Brice was the most feared alpha in all the supernatural world.
He was known for his cruel territory attacks on packs and how he raised his pack. Some packs are glad that they aren't in America so they don't feel really threatened by him.
I sigh nodding at my mom heading up the set of stairs to my room.
Thirty minutes later I was dressed and ready to go in my peach sleaveless knee length dress, nude stllitoes and approprite makeup. It was simple but I looked good as always, I mentally thank Lilly my other friend for fashion advice.
I stepped down the stairs seeing a worried Jason in a suit looking up at me.
"You look beautiful" were his first words.
I smiled, "Thank you"
He nods, "Everyone is already lined up outfront awaiting his arrival."
I give a small okay.
I hope everything works well.
I hope.