Author's point of view...
Valen was supposed to directly get to the beta's house for his little girl's birthday party that was held only for the pack. The others were desired to be called by Zander, but his father did not consider it. He very well knew who the others he was referring to. Obviously, a bunch of his stupid friends and their mannerless parents who had more clumsiness than their children.
He simply did not want any third person other than the members of his pack (that too the close ones) to be a part of their happiness. His little daughter who he was not actually considering would make it this far. She was weak and born a premature infant who Doctor Jason had already said while handing her to her parents that she might not be able to live even for a week.
But just look at her, she has turned two today. Anyway, Valen paired up a black skirt that ended above her mid-thighs with a white full sleeves top with a round neck that highlighted her full breasts through the fabric that looked awesome with black block heels. She did not have much time, and that is why she tied up her curled hair in a high ponytail, removing a strand of hair from either side looking breathtaking.
Her lips were pink naturally, yet she colored them with red lipstick that she had bought a few months ago in a sale. The shade suited her white flawless skin. And after she applied thick liner making wings at the end followed by mascara on her natural thick lashes, she looked gorgeous.
"Shit, I am late!" She breathed, looking at the screen of her phone that had plenty of missed calls from her father while looking for the time. "I was expected to be there at seven, and it's seven forty-five now! I must hurry." She talked to herself in the mirror while plugging the screws of small white pearl earrings behind her ear. Also, she looked for some complementing neckwear but unsuccessfully sighed finding none.
She bit her lower lip searching for something nice. Her phone rang again and as expected, it was her concerned dadda whose name flashed on the screen. "Hell with a neckpiece, I better leave!" Dropping the idea for a neckpiece, she scurried down the stairs not before taking her phone and little black clutch.
Getting inside her red nano car, Valen buckled up her seat belt henceforth joining the other vehicles on the roads.