Justin's Point Of View
"Why are we here, Mama?" I asked, looking around. I, mom and papa left our Pack to a Pack we have never visited before. "Papa what's going on?"
Papa carried me. "My big boy is plus one, today," he said, smiling. But I sensed something was wrong.
"Did you organize my birthday?" I asked looking into his eyes. "You didn't."
He nodded. "Oh son, Papa is sorry but Papa has a birthday surprise for you. We will celebrate your birthday in this Pack," Papa explained.
"Are all this decoration for me? It looks and feels so awful. I want us to return to our Pack and make the best decorations we made in the past," I said, not happy.
"Justin, please don't stress Papa Killian too much. You'll celebrate your birthday here and meet with Uncle Darius," mom said, touching my hair.
"Why do I feel like you guys are hiding something from me? What is going on Mom? Papa is there a problem?" I asked.
