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“Do you know how you want to decorate it?” “We can decorate it any way you want to bud.” Tristan added. “We can do a theme, or we can make a list and go to town and pick out whatever you see that you like and just do some mixing and matching.” “What’s a theme?” Rian looked at Tristan, unsure. “A theme is where everything matches. Like doing everything in a forest style, or dinosaurs, or sports.” “Ooooh, ummm…” Rian’s eyebrows knitted together, as he started to think of the possibilities, “Space, or ocean maybe?”

He'd have a command centre. I reach out, the screen lights up before my fingers even touch it. Oh, it's motion-activated. Fancy. The panel hums to life, displaying a list of options. One header reads, Moods. Moods? I tap the option, and my stomach flips as the list expands. Thorne's Bad Day. Thorne's Chill Out. Thorne's Sunday Morning.

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We are all wearing matching red silk pajamas. My new red silk pajamas are a courtesy from Mckayla of course. I have a feeling she's the mastermind behind all but anyway, if I had known this was going to be fancy I would have done a little shopping of my own. In true style we are all brushing each other's hair, something Mckayla swears is therapeutic. We are also playing secrets and sins, a game the girls invented. It's a game which involves talking about, you guessed it, your deepest and darkest secrets and right now it's Tatiana's turn.

“Is it true that when we are in wolf form, we have natural telepathy? That is, we hear and share intimate thoughts? I kept pondering that, I think I ended up dreaming about it. I don’t know.” I spoke normally, watching my husband bring two pitchers, one with orange juice and the other with milk. “Yes, but I don’t think it’s a good thing. Everyone in the pack finds out. A bunch of gossips.” I found his unflattering way of speaking amusing. Lucien sat down, still serving me coffee, pastries, and a bowl of cereal. “Sorry, we don’t have any fruit here.” he said curtly. I didn’t mind his bad mood; I had lived with seven males from my family with the same temperament, especially at dawn.

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Selene walked the celebration areas one last time, touching up last minute details. The cream and gold colors shine brilliantly in the god realm. Everything was absolutely perfect, the only thing missing was the girl. Hopefully she would appear soon, this time it would be different. Selene ran her hand over the linen on the desserts table stacked with everything you could think of. Well, it automatically catered to what the person desired the most at that moment and her cravings for hot chocolate and fruit stuck even after the pregnancy. She grabbed the perfect cup of hot chocolate and finished it quickly; she watched it refill with delight, the automatic refill feature was something she lov

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