Nolans POV
It had been hours. And we have only gone over the place settings, napkins, drapes, centerpieces and what Parker and I were subjected to wear. Parker had melted into one of the chairs to my right, and I wasn’t far behind. Mother was relentless.
“Are you listening, Nolan?” Ben was right, she was scary.
"Yes, of course, mother", I kicked Parker's foot.
"Yup. Ya. We are listening" he grumbled. She gave us a tight smile, placing the fabric she was holding on the table.
"OK. Let us move on to more interesting things. The games." She pulled up a map of the pack lands with spots circled and others marked with flags. That made both of us sit up.
"Games?" I asked. Parker and I exchanged questioning looks.
"Yes. The Alpha games will be held before your ceremony and the Blue Moon r
