The Alpha Who Saved Me

CHAPTER 147

All the high-ranking couples, along with Amelia, Dr. Sands and Demi are all sitting on the back deck with Declan and I while we eat cake and ice cream. To my surprise, the kitchen staff made enough cupcakes to feed the whole pack if they wished to stop by and greet their Luna on her birthday. Even though we will be celebrating in a week, most of my pack did come to wish me a happy birthday and it warms my heart to know that they still believe in me even though I am the Dire wolf.

The group has just finished singing a horrendous rendition of the birthday song to me and are now urging me to blow out my twenty candles. For some reason, though, the candles keep relighting themselves, so I extend a claw and swipe it across all the candle tops, cutting them clean off, before smirking at my best friend. She thinks I don't know that it was her wise ass idea to add these annoying candles.

"Hey, what fun is that?" Cici stands with her hands on her hips, pouting.

"You should know better than try something like that to me. I'm too impatient for childish antics." I shrug.

She stomps her foot and crosses her arms in front of her chest as she huffs, "I'm not childish!"

Everybody looks at each other before bursting out with laughter at Cici's little show. Oh, how I love having her in my life, she's always making things interesting to say the least. What would I have done had I not had Cici to bring me out of my melancholy slump after losing my family and my pack?

(FLASHBACK)

gone, all my friends are gone...everyone...just gone! Why is this happening to me, Goddess? Why couldn't they have just killed me too, instead of leaving me all alone in the world? I know Alpha Declan is nice enough to offer me a home and the protection of his pack, but it isn't

I could help the kitchen staff, but I doubt anybody would want me cooking their food; I've never learned how to cook. I was always too busy with my friends and never wanted to learn. the menial job skills. Okay, I've been a spoiled little brat who was doted on by her Alpha father, I can at least admit to

at the door, but I ignore it. It isn't mealtime yet, so there is no reason to bother me. The knock sounds

someone has actually talked to me, I can't be rude, "Thank you for the kind gesture, but I

side of the door, "It took me a long time to gather all of this together

for the last couple of days. I'm sure I'm a

open and there stands a short and petite pretty she-wolf with sandy-blonde hair and big brown eyes. In her arms. she carries a heaping load of clothes that looks like it may swallow. her

this amusing, Miss Quinn! May I come ir and unload all of this? I

the bed for now."

away or hang them in the closet." She still tosses them on the bed but then begins folding those that will go into dressers, "Alpha did bring some of your own clothes, but they smell like smoke, horribly, so he's having them washed. If the

of you, thank you." I say in a

waste my time going through my things when I know perfectly well that you wouldn't fit in anything. Not unless you like high waters, but everybody knows that they will never be in fashion!" She continues folding the clothes, "Come on now, I'm the Beta's sister not your maid! If I'm going to be folding these clothes, so are you!"

the loudmouthed she-wolf and that we will be great friends, if I can ever get myself to leave this room, "What's your name?" I ask

know each other, so help me out here, so we can go grab a smoothie or something while I show you around." For the first