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**Jazz POV: **
Thanksgiving was awesome last night. We got to spend time together as a family as well as a pack. I must say I had my doubts about the dinner, but Cleo has always proved me wrong. She will make an excellent Luna. One event down two more to go, but first I need to talk to Valenzano about the next event first.
I go to the bathroom and do my morning routine. West had already got up and was in a meeting with Valenzano about possibly keeping the border patrol the same as last night. Dressed and ready to go, I need to talk to him while Cleo is asleep, which I know she still is. I knock and West tells me to come it.
"Hey babe what's up", West said as he kissed me.
"Hi Valenzano, I actually came to talk to you about something I want to do for Cleo. In which I need your permission for", I say as West looks at me with a raised eyebrow.
"What is it that you need my permission for?", Valenzano asked.
"Well, as you know, Cleo grew up in a pack and celebrated human holidays as well as were holidays and next month there is another holiday which is Cleo's favorite", I said, looking at the two men in the room.
"Jazz", West says in a warning tone.
"Look hear me out, both of you okay please", I said with a whine.
"Okay, Jazz, go ahead and plead your case. I would love to hear it", Valenzano said.
"Okay, so I was thinking instead of celebrating Christmas, which seems to be a hard limit for everyone. How about we throw Cleo a baby shower? We can have a Christmas tree, but instead of Christmas décor, we can have different types of baby ordainments. Such as rattles, botties, mini bottles, basically anything baby-related. It would simulate Christmas just with baby stuff", I say, looking at them hoping they see reason and agree.
"I must say, Jazz, your idea will make Cleo very happy. But what of Christmas lights and other décor? How would you decorate and not make it look like Christmas? The last thing we want is to anger the Moon Goddess", Valenzano said.
"We can hang blue and pink lights. She has one boy and two girls".
"Well, babe, I see you thought of everything", West said.
"And who are you intending on inviting", Valenzano asked,
"That's why I need your permission. I would like to invite all the Lunas and female Betas that were at the gathering as well as all of our she-wolves, so no one is left out", I said, hoping he would agree.
"What do you say, West? Should I grant our Beta her request or should I suffer the consequence of telling her no and Cleo losing her shit", Valenzano said with a laugh.
"Honestly bro, Cleo will lose her shit if you say no when she finds out, and trust me, she will find out those two don't keep secrets from each other. And besides, each of our mates will withhold sex from us", West said.
"Saying no was never an option you had me at "something I want to do for Cleo", he said with a smile.
Happy as can be, I left and skipped my way to West office. I create the shower invites and send them out to our allies first, so they can get them as soon as possible. After that, I ordered the décor. Blue and pink tree lights, a white tree, rattles, teething rings, pacifiers, games, etcetera. The menu will be easy, Cleo likes simple stuff, not none of the buggy shit West mother likes.
I decided on a lunchtime shower with Chicken & Waffles Sliders, Spinach Artichoke Cups, Pizza Roses, Bacon-Jalapeño Deviled Eggs, Greek Salad Skewers, and, of course, slow cooker short ribs. Desert will be Chocolate Banana Crescent Rolls, Cheesecake-Stuffed Strawberries, Peach Roses, Goat Cheese, Honey, & Fruit Crostini as well as a three-tiered macaroon cake.
The table lining will be white. Each table will have a mini white Christmas tree, each alternating colors from blue to pink. And last but not least, the party favors, blue and pink lip balm baby rattles, and baby carriage bookmarks with a pink or blue satin tassel that can be used to decorate the tree. I can't wait to see the look on Cleo's face. Now all I have to do is keep all this a secret and still invite all of the she-wolves of the pack.
**Avaya POV: **
I haven't heard from my main spy in a while and it is pissing me off. I am aware they had that dumbass Thanksgiving dinner, and it was widely accepted, as per my other spies. I have two spies in the kitchen and one that tends to Cleo from time to time. That bitch Cleo is changing my pack. When I am Luna, there will be no more celebrating human holidays. I decided to call my main spy and rip her a new one. I needed a weekly update. Even Robert has become skeptical of my spies' abilities to give us information.
***Me: I told you I needed a FUCKING update weekly!
S: Sorry Luna, but Alpha and Beta had us helping with the dinner and I could not get time alone.
Me: Since you are alone and not busy, update me NOW!
S: Beta Jazz is going to have a surprise baby shower for Cleo on the day humans call Christmas. Lunas and Female Betas from the allied pack and all the she-wolves from our pack are invited.
Me: WHAT HE IS ALLOWING HER TO CELEBRATE FUCKING CHRISTMAS!
S: No, Luna, instead of Christmas décor the room will be decorated with baby items. I am supposed to help set up.
Me: Will the food made in-house?
S: No, Luna Beta Jazz is using a human catering company and some of the warriors will have to bring the food here.
Me: And what about the beverages they are made in-house or not?
S: Luna they will be made here.
Me: I want the drink poisoned not to kill but to make them sick, understand!
S: Yes, Luna I understand.
Me: And don't fail to update me again! ***
THAT FUCKING BITCH! Why, Goddess why, does she have to have a baby shower when my pup is long dead and buried? She will not enjoy the day. When Valenzano and I get back together and start our litler I will have a huge party. Fucking bitch, I can't wait to slit her throat. She is not even good enough for him. She has already disrespected our Goddess by even suggesting celebrating human holidays. I am counting down the days when her blood will soak the earth. I needed to calm down so I could inform Robert of their next event.
**Robert POV: **
"Boss that she-wolf is here again", Dave announced.
"Let her in", I picked up a glass of gin and started to think.
"Robert, nice to see you again", she says with a smirk.
"Hope you have news for me and good news at that", he said, not looking at me.
"The dinner yesterday", she says, trying to hide her disgust.
"Yes, I am aware I had my drones out and they recorded some of the movement inside and out of dinner", I said, taking a sip of my gin.
"Really? Care to share what it caught?", she asked as she took a seat in front of my desk.
"I will share information when you do", I said, crossing my legs.
"OK, I will bite. On what you humans call Christmas, there will be a baby shower for Cleo. Lunas and female Betas from allied packs will be invited as well as all the she-wolves in the pack", she said.
"And how is this useful to me?", I asked with a raised eyebrow.
"You humans are small thinkers. Having back-to-back grand events like this gives us the opportunity to scope out their security protocol. If they use the same one for the baby shower that they did with the dinner, chances are they will use the same protocol for the matting ceremony", she is smart. I give her that.
"Okay well let's look at what the drome picked up", I said with a shrug.
I turn the footage on, and we see that at night the patrol is in wolf form and human form during the day. With a rotation every five hours. So, if Avaya is right, then this might be the same schedule for the shower and, hopefully, the ceremony as well.
If so, we would know the schedules and the right time to take Cleo. We watch the footage and I notice Avaya is trying to control her anger. Seeing Cleo with Valenzano happy, hit a nerve. I am not surprised I was pissed off to see that shit as well.
"I can see they are happy, and you know what they say, ignorance is bliss", she says with a forced shrug.
"It is okay to be upset. I was pissed off too", I said, trying to comfort her. I needed her with a clear head.
"At least we will be in our loved one's arms again", she said as she grabbed my glass and took a sip.
When she leaves, I go to bed and jerk off to my memories of Cleo, when suddenly images of me fucking Avaya pop in my head and I cum hard. WHAT THE FUCK!
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