Ron's POV
It's mid-morning, and I'm having a cup of hot chocolate. I'm seated on a single seat at the balcony of our Alpha house, while I keep sipping from the mug placed on a table beside me.
I left Maia in the bedroom busy folding laundry, and I came out here to catch some air. The party never stopped last night, you know, until it did. It was great. From where I'm seated on the balcony, I can see the space down below me where we were hosting the party last night.
There are party cups scattered everywhere on the floor, alongside some caps and clothings. I see several wolves passed out on the ground, while others are sleeping on the couches and chairs out there. I can't believe they have no idea it's morning already.
Hmm, my wolves do love a good overnight party don't they.
I take a
