It's a couple days to Christmas and I'm bored, I sprawl on the couch, staring up at the fairy lights draped around the room.
My mom is busy helping out with the other members of the Pack to decorate and prepare for the Christmas Eve's dinner, I'd offered to help out as well but then I nearly fell over the banister and Virgil refused to allow me join in again.
So I'm lying here with Apple who looks as bored as me, listening to the constant sounds going on outside.
Virgil isn't around as often as he used to and it's strange not having a monopoly over him anymore, apparently they had held a Pack meeting to straighten things out.
Virgil had skimmed over the details for me and Shana wasn't any better but I got the vague picture of a general apology of sorts, all that didn't bother me as much as the news of Virgil becoming the future Alpha did.
"It was inevitable, wasn't it?" I ask Apple blankly.
