Forever in the Past and Forever in the Future

Kas's POV

It's my birthday. It's the summer solstice. It's also my freaking wedding day. I can't believe it.

"One year together with you, Kas! It's been an exciting one!" Lex sings in my head.

"Tell me about it. I'm so glad you're you, Lex," I smile at her.

"I'm glad you're you too, Kas,” she purrs. “What do you think today will be like, Lex? I've never celebrated my birthday before. I’ve never gotten married before either,” I wonder.

“Well, I imagine people will be wishing you a happy birthday all day. You will probably get gifts too. It will be rude to decline them, so just smile and say thank you,” she advises, “but now that you're eighteen, your scent is going tobe stronger. To Bronx and to other wolves. Bronx may be a little more protective, but he is also going to fall so much morte in love with you too.” *

“Oh yeah, I remember them teaching us about that in health class,” I recall.

I look out the living room window and see the hustle and bustle of the lawn being transformed for the ceremonies tonight. Delilah lets Mrs. Miller anda couple of omegas in who have brought us a huge breakfast. Mrs. Miller has been telling me for the past week how important it is to eat a big breakfast on your wedding day. She says once your makeup is on, you can’t eat until the reception. Sandy and Henr1's mate, Sophia, come to the apartment and relax with Lenora, Ashley, Delila and I while we eat.

The breakfast is amazing. Mrs. Miller and her staff have stepped up their game for the weekend. I give hera thumbs-up as she finishes up wiping down the kitchen counter. She winks back with a smile. How did I end up so lucky in my life to have so many people who care about me the way they do?

It's still early, so I excuse myself to my bedroom for an hour so I can meditate. Yeah, even today. I think more than ever, I need a sense of calm to get today started. Lex does too. She is so excited it is difficult to keep her from overtaking my thoughts when I need to focus on everything I need to do. Not that my bridesmaids would let me forget anything, but you get the idea.

I close my eyes and let my mind relax. I reach out into the universe and search, not for anything particular, just looking around to see what or who! can find. I can sense Bronx. He is down at the training grounds. I remember that he, Milo, and Reggie are giving aclass to trainers from other packs this morning. I gently reach out and touch him fora moment. I imagine a little whisper a few words just for him in his ear, then pull back and continue to search some more. It’s pleasant and peaceful, but I need to get back to reality. When my eyes open, I feel like a million bucks. Any nerves I woke up with this morning are gone and now all I feel is happy and calm. Lex too, thank the Goddess.

I take my time in the shower and come back out into the living room. I’m shocked to see it has been converted into a salon complete with hair and nail stations. The stylist is ready to blow dry my hair, but before she does, Carly comes to the apartment, right on time. I hand her the little box for Bronx. She lifts it open and peeks inside with a smile.

“It's going to look great on him, Luna,” she nods.

“IT hope so,” I smile and give her arma squeeze before she leaves to see Bronx. Everyone is getting their hair and nails done when Lenora quiets the room to make an announcement. We all turn to look at her.

“Ladies, we all know what a big day this is, but it is also Kas’s birthday. She asked us all to not get her any gifts, which was a difficult promise to keep, but this gift is not from me, it is from my brother, Bronx. My only part of this gift is keeping it a surprise,” she gives me a devilish grin.

l am unwrapping it, she turns on the TV and syncs her tablet so it displays on the big screen. I open the box to find a key inside. A key? What did he

going there on your honeymoon. Well, after the honeymoon you will be able to go anytime you want because Bronx bought you a vacation home in Paris. Well, apartment,

open but I

pulls up a slide show of a beautiful two-level apartment. It has a very modern style

the prestigious Haussmannian building. Four bedrooms, air-conditioned, recently renovated with new marble countertops,” Lenora reads

thing in the world, and murmur

signed the final paperwork last week. Happy Birthday, Kas!”

so glad my makeup isn’t done yet because

crying! Because there's more!" Ashley speaks

"Yes, Bronx also embraces your love of knowledge, but he said you told him not to spend money on a wedding gift. So, if you look in

part of the packhouse that survived the fire because of all

back. Delilah takes my hand and nods her head asking permission

fingers, “ The

my son. All for the better. He has always been driven by duty to the military and this pack, never by someone he calls his own. Not to a person who loves him unconditionally, until you came into his life. You will never know how you flipped the script for my son. You deserve all of

and hug Sandy so tightly I think she's going to pop. Ashley brings mea box of tissues and we look more at the beautiful pictures of my new apartment while I get my hair finished. Lenora tells me I will be able to see

tears away from my face before I sit in the make-up artist's

something. Have you and Bronx ever discussed finances?” she asks witha questioning look as

talk a little bit about pack finances and the budget but he wants to wait until Iam finished with school before I get too deep

looks a little confused, “That’s interesting. So you’ve never talked

my business,” I shrug, “We've never talked about it.” “Okay, well then,” she gets up, closes the door to the bathroom and sits me on the vanity seat, “Kas, I'm not telling you this to prove a point or to try to intimidate you or anything. I feel like you need to know in case you ever find yourself targeted or blackmailed by malicious people. There are a lot of people out in the human world gunning for him. I imagine

why she sounds so serious right now.

a comfortable life, but with all things considered, he is

gives me a questioning look, “Kas, you know MasonCo is a

know that it is international and everyone works hard to keep it going,”

as if I just told her the Titanic was

before she continues, “Kas, Bronx is

mean, I know he is well off,” I shake my head and look at her with knit

off, Honey. Bronx’s net worth is over twenty billion