Saoirse rung her hands together as she watched Cyrus look towards her. She tried to smile but she was sure it looked like she was in pain.<i>Oh, Gods. I should have just smiled like a normal person.</i>She turned her head away and her eyes fell onto Jaymus. He must have had a dozen cookies in his mouth. Letting out a little giggle she felt at ease for a moment. Jaymus had been very kind to her and she was always sneaking cookies to him. Recently he had requested if she could make whiskey, which prompted her to immediately figure out to install a distillery. She wanted to make him happy, plus now that he was Gamma, he was slightly more intimidating.<br/><br/>Lost in thought her eyes wandered and saw that Victoria was looking directly at her. A warm smile spread across her face as she said, “You are going to give Jaymus diabetes if you continue making delicious cookies like that.” Saoirse’s eyes widened.<i>She knows! She knows I have been sneaking cookies to him! I am going to be in so much trouble.</i>She thought to herself, suddenly very aware of how close she was standing to the two pairs of mates. They all looked so happy together. While Saoirse had not yet found her mate, she was always happy when her pack mates did. Looking at them all she suddenly had a surge of bravery. She was going to go say congratulations to the four of them on their new positions in the pack.<br/><br/>Saoirse cleared her throat and squeaked out, “Umm congratulations.” Suddenly feeling four pairs of eyes on her.