As Derek and I stood watching the fireworks, Loud music fills the night in the distance.
"The pack has come out to play. Come on, let's celebrate with our pack," Derek said, taking my hand with a smile across his handsome face.
"What do you mean?"
"The fireworks brought them out. They are likely setting up the bonfires and grills as we speak. We will tell them what it is we celebrate," Derek leaned over as he walked and kissed me on the cheek.
When we arrived at the packhouse, Derek was right. People were dancing, and some watched the fireworks. I could see a few roll the grill out as another added wood to the fire pit.
"I guess you're right. I think it's good to spend some time with them all. With everything going on, we haven't had many get-togethers,"
"Yes, and it helps with
