Mostly Just Weird, Not that Creepy Mansion on Phoenix Way, Sunday Evening

[breakfastlover]

Yet another full moon at the mansion! This was going to be completely normal, right? A certain mansion-appropriate version of normal, anyway. Right? That was what Mike was hoping for, although his optimism had been waning lately, for a few reasons

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[bitten_notshy]

"Hi there," Jack said, letting himself in. He was still worried about Derek's first night as an alpha, but he reasoned all he could do is take that one as he came.

Which led him to his other critical concern: "I want pizza. Does anyone else?"

[breakfastlover]

"Yes." Wait, Mike was probably supposed to say something else there too. "Please. I think pizza might significantly improve this evening."

Not that he was expecting everything to be terrible otherwise, but, you know.

[bitten_notshy]

"It's only Derek's first night as an Alpha," Jack said, pulling put his phone to place the pizza order. "What could possibly go wrong?"

That was sarcasm, not a head injury.

[breakfastlover]

"Mm-hmm." Yeah, that was the best Mike could manage to that. There was so much that could go wrong. So much. "Have you heard from Jackson?"

[bitten_notshy]

Jack shook his head. "But he usually wouldn't go to me, anyhow. Why, have you?"