James’ POV
“Sweetheart, the other packs’ ranking members will arrive within the next few hours,” Mother said through the door.
“Yes, I am prepared,” I responded, trying hard to keep my voice even. I didn't want to be involved in this, but it appeared to be the only way to prove my point truly.
“Oh, good. I'll come and get you just before the festivities begin,” she informed me.
I didn't need to respond. She wasn't waiting for one either. I could hear her footsteps echo off into the distance as she went toward the stairs. This would all be over soon. Then I could get back to who truly matters, Helen.
The next few hours passed by slowly, leaving me dreading every passing second. Then I heard it, the light tap of my mother knocking on the door. “It's time,” she announced as she pushed o
