The Alpha’s Dead Luna
He grinned and leaned forward.
"Now let's have a party!"
I stood in the shade of a tree, leaning against it, arms crossed, and eyed the guests.
To one side, hundreds of steaks were being barbecued on ten huge grills, and a dozen vast pots were simmering with beans. A score of picnic tables were cheerily draped in red, white, and blue bunting with the words CONGRATULATIONS BOSS stenciled across the top of each one. One was set up just to serve hundreds of fresh rolls, thousands of ears of corn on the cob, fresh salads, desserts, and punch, sangria, lemonade, and coffee.
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