Alpha Jax
The packhouse was designed with an open floorplan precisely for things like this- we’ve got enough space to fit everyone for large pack meetings, and in a pack of hundreds, that’s saying something.
I got all dolled up for tonight; anything to pass the time as the hours leading up to the run ticked by. I’m dressed to kill in a tight yellow tank dress, long hair in loose curls and makeup on point. I made the look a little more casual with white sneakers instead of heels, but I know Jax is still gonna eat his heart out. I can’t wait for him to walk through the door.
That’s precisely the thought that’s running through my mind when I’m standing off to the side of the dining room and I hear someon