Chapter Two Hundred and Thirteen

Theo’s POV

I ensure everything is ready, the yard being transformed into a pretty mess of twinkling lights, tables and a stage in the form of the deck.

There’s room for every pack member that’s chosen to come to the Vermont and the efficient from the high court has arrived.

I woke Lilith not an hour ago and I’ve given her my Luna gift, a smell necklace that matches a bracelet for Lora.

Both embodying a tracking chip in the event that the in-formidable happens.

I’m planning ahead, knowing that having the knowledge out there that I have a mate and Luna is enough to pique interest.

And when the knowledge that Lilith is a white wolf and we are a mated trio becomes common knowledge I think the risk will triple.

“This looks wonderful,” my father announces himself as I stand on the deck.

We stand shoulder to shoulder looking out over the yard, appreciating everything the warriors have pulled together.

Everything is draped in lights, flowers and white netting.

They’ve erected a marquee to cov