May 3rd, xxxy
"IF OUR RELATIONSHIP DOESN'T improve, there's no way in hell I'll invite Blue Sun to my mating ceremony."
"It'll be like what happened at Rivers' wedding. If invited, he'll be obligated by Pack diplomacy to keep his claws in."
"The wedding didn't stop him. His temper is outrageous."
"If he isn't invited, Blue Sun won't be bound by Pack diplomacy. Do you really want the happiest moment of your life be stained with sorrow?"
Precious—Alpha North chews on this. He finds Kamil's eyes briefly but there's nothing shared between the two. Ever since the Constellation's arrival, the two Alphas have done nothing but work. Work and talk. Rigorously plan the wedding.
