Elle POV
Five hours later, with a clean house, beer, and liquor lining the counters, I am ready to host my first party. The guys are downstairs while the girls and I get ready in my room. As I sit in front of the mirror, letting Charity curl my hair and Emma apply makeup to my face. The nerves in my stomach are getting heavier as I sit here. How mad are the Alpha and Luna going to be if they find out I threw a party without their permission? Maybe no one will show up, and I won't get myself into a world of s**t.
"Do you think anyone is coming?" I ask Emma as she applies eyeshadow to my eyes, hoping that she says "no" even though I know the chances of that happening is nearly zero.
"People are coming," Charity says from behind my chair as she continues fixing my hair, "our cousin, Jon
