CHAPTER 20 The Mate Ball

  Kira POV

  After Bella and I make it back to the pack house, we have 3 hours before the Mate Ball begins. According to Bella, every minute of it will be spent doing hair and makeup. Bella goes to retrieve her tools.

  I spend the next few minutes alone thinking about what tonight could mean. Either I am running my pack with a complete egoistical stranger, or I will take over my pack with my mate. 

  I pray silently to the Moon Goddess that all will go well tonight. Please let me meet my fated mate, even if I remain wolf less. 

  As I finish my silent prayer, my head starts to pound again. I make my way to the bathroom and pop 3 more advil.

  It is not customary for wolves to get sick or have headaches, but for some reason, I cannot shake this. Maybe I will go to the pack doctor when we get back.

  I am lost in my thoughts, when Bella comes bouncing back in with a travel tote on wheels.

  "Bella," I call out to her, while pointing behind her at the tote. "What is all that?"