Back at the pack house, Eudora was sitting on the counter, eating ice cream straight out of the carton. The kitchen was crowded, and too many conversations were buzzing around her for her to make sense of the chaos. Sylvia was trying to cook for the small army of hungry men that had invaded her home. Meek and shy Angela was doing her best to assist the Luna, but she really didn't know her way around an American kitchen. Jasmin was having some kind of heated argument with James, while Courtney listened, her hands propped on her hips, and her foot tapping impatiently. Jericho and his friends were huddled together, trying to stay out of the way, and Alpha Alexander was perched on a stool by the island, peeling potatoes while he talked pack politics with his beta Young.
"Alpha Eudora," C
