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The Lycan King's Werewolf Daughter Chapter 22
Griffen's Point of ViewI step into the kitchen and stop cold at the sight in front of me.Aria is already awake, and busy in the kitchen. Barefoot, with her back to me as she hums quietly and wipes down the counter. Her hair is still a little wild from sleep, half tamed in a messy ponytail, and she is wearing the pajama shorts I picked out for her during that ridiculous clothing game at the shop. The tank top that she’s paired with them leaves her shoulders bare, her soft skin catching the morning light.I lean against the doorway silently, coffee forgotten for the moment, as I stand there, just watching her. There’s something about this, her here in my kitchen, moving like she belongs here. The thought catches me slightly off guard. The scene in front of me is domestic, simple… real. A version of life I never imagined that I’d want, and now I can’t stop wanting it.She must feel my eyes on her, because she turns suddenly, and when she spots me, her face brightens with a smile that h
The Lycan King's Werewolf Daughter Chapter 21
Griffen's Point of ViewSteam rises gently from the lasagna as I take my first bite. The melted cheese stretches a little from the fork before I manage to catch it, and the moment it hits my tongue, everything else fades away for a few seconds.Rich. Savory. Perfectly seasoned. It’s warm and comforting in a way that catches me off guard.I look across the table at Aria, her eyes watching me intensely with a mix of curiosity and quiet nerves. I don’t even try to hide my reaction.“Okay,” I say, shaking my head with a grin. “This is honestly the best lasagna that I have ever tasted.”She ducks her head slightly, that small, shy smile of hers tugging at the corner of her lips. “Thank you,” she murmurs softly, her cheeks flushed with a soft pink hue.We keep eating, and I’m already reaching for a second helping before I’ve finished the first. Aria laughs at that, teasing me about not even waiting for her to offer seconds. I counter with a dramatic defense about how good it is, and it just
The Lycan King's Werewolf Daughter Chapter 20
Aria's Point of View The cabin is quiet except for the low murmur of the television playing across from us. I’m curled into one corner of the couch, legs tucked under me, a throw blanket draped over my lap. The movie on the screen flickers with movement and sound, but I’m barely following the plot. My attention keeps drifting, out the window, where the golden light of late afternoon fades into the long shadows of dusk… and to the space between me and Griffen. We’re close, so close that I can feel the warmth radiating from his side, but we aren’t touching. There’s an odd tension in that little gap. Not uncomfortable exactly… just aware. My fingers fidget with the blanket, and I steal glances at him from the corner of my eye. He’s watching the screen, jaw relaxed, one arm resting along the back of the couch. It would take almost nothing to lean into him. Then he shifts, clears his throat, and says, “I should probably start making us some dinner.” Before he can rise, I reach out
The Lycan King's Werewolf Daughter Chapter 19
Aria's Point of ViewThe truck rumbles to a stop in front of the cabin, tires crunching over the gravel. I’m already reaching for the door handle before Griffen can even shift the truck into park. There’s an energy humming in my chest, part excitement, part relief. We’re back. And with everything we need for a whole week of figuring this strange situation out.Griffen meets me at the back door of the truck, and without needing to say a word, we fall into a rhythm. We both grab as many bags as we can manage, plastic crinkling, paper rustling, arms loaded. I carry two food bags and one of the hygiene bags towards the cabin while Griffen balances a pile of clothing bags with practiced ease.Inside, the cool air of the cabin feels good against my skin, still slightly flushed from the sun. We make quick work of it. Food bags go to the kitchen, clothes and toiletries to the room where I slept last night. I drop the last bag on the bed and exhale deeply.Griffen steps into the doorway, brush
The Lycan King's Werewolf Daughter Chapter 18
Griffen's Point of ViewThe truck rumbles quietly beneath us as we pull into the parking lot of the small town grocery store. The parking spaces are cracked with age, the painted lines faded, but it’s peaceful, quiet in a way the city never is. I ease the truck to a stop near the entrance and kill the engine. Aria’s already reaching for the door handle before I even unbuckle.We step out together, the warm afternoon sun brushing our skin. The breeze tugs lightly at her braid, and I catch myself staring for half a second before I shake it off and head towards the entrance.Just inside, I grab a shopping cart, its front wheel squeaks a little as I push it forward. Aria walks beside me, her steps light, almost casual. We move into the first aisle and start with the produce. I toss in some apples, a few bananas, and a bag of grapes, the rhythmic clunk of fruit hitting the plastic lined bottom of the cart breaking the silence between us.“Do you have a favorite fruit?” Aria asks suddenly,
The Lycan King's Werewolf Daughter Chapter 17
Aria's Point of ViewThe baskets are full now, overflowing, really, with jeans, shirts, dresses, and two pairs of shoes each. I carry one and Griffen carries the other, and I can feel the weight in my arms as we make our way towards the last aisle we haven’t visited yet.The underwear aisle.We come to a stop in front of the section, and the moment we do, I hear Griffen suck in a sharp breath beside me. His posture stiffens, and he shifts his weight from one foot to the other like the ground just got a little too hot under his boots.I don’t look at him at first. I’m too busy pretending to browse, biting back a smirk. I can feel his discomfort like static in the air.Finally, I can’t help myself.I reach out and take a soft blue lace set from the rack, a delicate bra with thin straps and a matching pair of underwear, and turn towards him with feigned innocence. “What do you think of this one?”His reaction is immediate.A deep red blush creeps up his neck and spreads across his cheeks
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