Greg’s POV
After Bjorn, Zane, and everyone else settled in their rooms, we went to my parent’s house across the front yard. The cookout was in full swing, with the food lined up on the tables and the meat cooking on the grill. Mom was fluttering around, making sure that everything was perfect.
“MOM! Just relax! It’s just a cookout, not a ball! Sit down with dad and let the Omegas handle everything,” I ordered her. She glared at me because she hates it when I order her to relax sometimes. Dad took her hand and led her over to Pete and Lillian, making her sit down, and placing a glass of red wine in her hand. She gasped, couldn’t believe that dad was taking my side with her relaxing. She took a sip and started to talk to Lillian, as Morgan joined them.
Tovi took Bjorn over to introduce h
