Louis POV
Alpha Thor's birthday celebration was already in full swing when we arrived at the Trumpant Pack. The pack house was buzzing with music, laughter, and the clinking of glasses. It was grand—just like Thor himself. The man didn't do anything halfway.
The moment I stepped out of the car, Alpha Thor himself greeted me with a wide grin and a brotherly slap on the back.
"Louis! I wasn't sure you'd show up," he boomed. "But I'm glad you did. It wouldn't be the same without the infamous Louis showing his cold face."
I forced a smile. "Happy birthday, Thor. You're getting old."
He laughed, throwing his head back. "And still better looking than you."
I let out a short chuckle and followed him inside. My warriors lingered outside, alert and stationed, just as I instructed.