"Do I have to go meet the elders at the lavender place?" Sophia asked, her face still tucked into Dean's neck.
"I'm sorry baby, but there's no way out of it. I wish I could say it was just a silly tradition, and maybe some people think it is, but every Luna of this pack has met the elders to receive their gifts and blessings for the prosperity of the pack."
"Oh goodness, I didn't realize it was that important, I look like a hot mess."
"Hot being the operative word," Dean said as he nipped at her neck.
"You sir, need to stop that right now before I am even later than I'm already going to be," Sophia said trying to get up and go change.
"I promise you, you look fine. It's not a formal tradition, it will just be you and the elders. No one will judge you for going there in jeans and a shi
