*Flynn POV*
Her party has started out great. I’m trying my best to hold it together, but my eyes keep landing on her. I can see how uncomfortable she is with this guy, because the tension between them is unnerving. Something’s happened, and he better hope that she doesn’t get hurt because of it.
Before it was time to cut her cake, I stepped out to the back of the tent for some air. A few of the guys were passing a bowl, and I hit it a few times. It doesn’t really do much for me other than calm my nerves a little. Today, my anxiety was in overdrive.
My gift for Brie was going to say a lot without her knowing it yet. It was going to be a subtle way of her knowing how much I love her, and how much I want her. The second she gets her wolf, she will understand. The question was, would she ac
