"What?" I ask as my hands stop on the zipper. David sighs, yet a grin eventually emerges. 

"Let's leave. We may get back for lunch." David unlocks the front door.

The sky is still bleak and the wind is still stinging, but being with David is lovely.

"Invite the whole pack, David."

The frozen snow from yesterday night crunches beneath my winter boots as I go towards the boundary line. 

David just asked me what I thought we should do for the full moon festival dinner in three days. I advised him to invite the whole pack, but David feared to overcrowd. I smirked since the pack home is a...