Sierra's POV
Nine months, that's how long had passed since Aaron and I stood in the kitchen with Natalie and my aunt, feeding her the potion and stifling her powers. Today, we celebrated Natalie's first birthday, the entire pack buzzing with excitement at their future Alpha's party that my mom and Sharon had planned to the T. The ballroom in the pack house had been decorated in sweeping streamers and ballons of gold and emerald green, and mixes of pink were thrown in for feminine flare at my mom's request. Everyone would be there, our entire pack, along with a long list of guests from other packs, including Alpha Joel, Amisra, and Clayton, to name a few.
It was good to say that things had been quiet for the last nine months, though the time had gone surprisingly fast. I didn't understand
