"And you're such a wolf who better concentrate on his food, lest the cooking gods no longer smile down upon you." He rolls his eyes but gives his attention to the food again."It should be ready soon, and I'm sure those guys will be walking in at any moment, so you should go freshen up and get ready
I wake up to the feel of a blanket over me, the smell of food, and the sounds of cooking from what I assume is the kitchen, and Richfield talking lowly. The TV is off, but I'm still on the living room floor. When I open my eyes, I find that Remy isn't lying beside me, so I assume she's in the kitche
Remy is practically salivating by the time I plate them and bring them to the living room floor. I don’t separate them. Just put them all in a large plate with sauce. Remy has an appetite, so I made a lot. Not too much, but enough to satisfy us both till dinner. She immediately pounces on the food,
It’s Friday, and I’m back to staying in the house after what happened yesterday. I don’t think it’ll be wise to go back to school, not after what happened, and I don’t think it’s a good idea to follow my dad to work either. I also don’t want either King or my dad staying at home with me while they h
“Hey, it’s okay, Mars, it’s me, it’s just me.” My dad’s familiar face comes into view, and I sag against him, then relax back onto the sheets.“Dad,” I croak, and wince. My voice is hoarse, and it hurts to speak.“It’s okay, don’t speak.” He reaches over and puts what I recognize as my water bottle
“Andy, we can take this elsewhere. Let’s go outside, we can…”“You…” his voice is extremely gruff and layered. Like, both he and his wolf are talking at once. This can’t be good; he’s too far gone now. “You kill mate.” For a second, I wonder why he words it like that, but considering his wolf is tak