WYATT'S POV
I watched Kat head towards the kitchen, she was going to get started on dinner, I was already hungry and couldn't wait to eat but I had to get this infuriating meeting over with first.
I climbed the stairs to my office where I sat down and started my computer, as it buzzed to life I began reading through some papers Kat had given me this morning.
Due to Raemair we'd had trouble getting the material we needed to finish the temporary housing for the pack members coming for the ball, luckily all of the housing for the Kings and their families had been completed but we were a few houses short for my own pack members so Kat had suggested a glamping alternative.
She'd mentioned it over breakfast this morning, but I hadn't had a chance to go over her plans, I'd never heard of glam
