CHAPTER 18

Fenrir's POV

"Eat up wife" , Zeev's voice rang through my ears, taken aback by the new name.

I plunged into the food mesmerised by the heavenly taste of the exotic dishes in front of me.

" I must say, Alpha Zeev, you deserve absolute accolades for making this good meal," Jay piqued up from over the food. " I'd die to have you cook another meal for me", he added again.

" You overestimate yourself, I wouldn't even do it at the expense of you dying," Zeev replied with a deadpan face.

" I trust you'll do it," he retorted again to Zeev who gave no replies to his taunts.

I laid back on the chair I sat on relishing the taste of the food, I couldn't help but steal a few gazes at Zeev.

" Don't stare too much my moglie" , he said again taking me in by surprise.

" He knows as much Language as you can imagine, Luna, don't think too much into it, Italian is one of his favourites," Jay said as if reading my thoughts.

" Mangia il tuo cibo con calma o vattene da qui, Jay ( eat your food quietly or ge