Mrs. B POV
The party was in full effect people were coming and going from the pack house all day. It made me sick. She was throwing a house party like a child would do when their parents were away. I guess I shouldn’t have expected anything different from her. She was a fox.
My son was past his party days. He went wild and crazy already he doesn’t need the fox to drag him back to his old ways. The pack needs a strong hand. This pact needs to be led into the future. Not down beer pong alley.
Acting as if I liked her was really starting to make me sick. Now I had to take her wedding dress shopping like I care, but that’s okay she will never get the chance to walk down that isle. I don’t care what my son or husband think. I will not have a fox in this pack. I thought I handled this years
