CHLOE
The silence that followed Emma's announcement was thick with disbelief. I blinked at her, trying to process what she had just said. “Wait, the solstice feast? You?”
Kain shared my incredulity. “What do you know about planning a feast? Last time I checked, your culinary skills peaked at microwaving leftovers.”
Emma crossed her arms, a smirk dancing on her lips. “Very funny. I may not be a chef, but I’ve seen enough gatherings to know how to throw one together. Besides, I can delegate tasks. It’s not like I’ll be doing it all myself.”
I glanced between the two of them, amused by their bickering but also intrigued. “So what exactly does this entail? What kind of preparations are we talking about?”
Emma shrugged, her confidence returning. “It’s a celebration for the entire pack, ma
