As Max pulled his tie tighter, he commented on how pointless these small events were. "What is the purpose of being dressed up to the nines when we are all going to strip down?"
Together with Dean, the Alpha of the Blood River Pack, he had made his way to the massive gathering that had been arranged by the council.
"Are you talking about when we shift or about some random female you're going to screw after?" Dean inquired casually.
"Either. Who is coming over tonight, and how many people will be there?
"Some pack from California, but I can't remember the name of the Alpha.”
"Mating parties are the worst. When was the last time you came to this dump place?"
Dean said, "There's no reason for me either. I have found my mate.”
"It's no surprise that Cayden doesn't take part in events l
