Emily's pov
I gasp, my hands quickly tangling in his brown hair and gripped it tightly.
"Shawn what the hell?!" I snapped.
I'm on his shoulders, forcefully so.
"I'm just trying to help shorty." He snorts, gripping my thighs and heads over to the tree where I'm supposed to put those fairy lights on.
Tonight was the alpha's ceremony and also Bryson's birthday. As soon as the clock strikes 12:00 and Bryson turns eighteen tonight, he will be passed down the title.
Tonight was a big deal. Especially for the pack.
"Luna Lera is going a bit overboard with the decorations." Shawn snorted as he nudges his head to the chocolate fountain in the middle of the yard.
"I know Alpha Brent must've been annoyed when she suggested to include that chocolate fountain." I snorted.
"Who wouldn't be? It'
