Chapter 30 Claimed

• Elara POV
• The pack house is bustling with excitement. The Winter Solstice Celebration is just a day away, and everyone is working hard to make sure it will be perfect. I have been dying to help out, but the triplets have insisted that I rest. Despite my many, many protests, I have been planted on the couch by Zeke and told not to move.
• Mom rushes by with her arms full of binders. They are slipping from her grasp, one at a time, and she is cussing under her breath. Quickly, I get up and take several from her.